The accident prone, the clumsy,
The 10thumbed fumbling dozy cunt, the Frank Spencer’s out there,
The don’t watch where there going.
The cant figure out a simple garden gate,
The delivery man.
I have a unusual rustic gate.
It was made by a ‘artisan’ type (??) the other day I painted it,
(Country cream) a delivery bloke came with a package,
I had the living room window open so popped my head out and said “Mind the gate!”
He looked at me like a fuckin dog hearing a whistle and put his hand on the gate getting wet paint all over his hand.
Now another downs cunts delivered a package and broke a slat as he couldn’t figure out how to open a gate.
I’ve given up.
The simple and cack-handed have beaten me.
Just like I’ll beat the next cunt I catch yanking on my gate.
Nominated by: Miserable Northern Cunt



