Blog posts, it would seem, are a bit like London buses. After a shaky couple of days without much to write about, today I am positively bursting with subjects.
I had initially intended to write about humourous sporting injuries. One of our number had to pull out of yesterday's football tournament after falling over outside Sainsbury's like an old man. His excuse? He was wearing Crocs, and they just couldn't deal with the harsh terrain of...the pavement.
I could also elaborate on the fact that I came in to work this morning to find an email from the US African Chamber of Commerce. I've somehow managed to wangle myself on to their mailing list. It was a very interesting press release about President Obama's visit to Ghana, but nevertheless, I'm a little non-plussed as to why they think I needed to know about it. I can safely say I have NEVER had any dealings with the US African Chamber of Commerce before. Still, now I'm on the mailing list, you never know where it might lead.
I also toyed with the idea of just whingeing about my sore hand. You'll be glad to know I won't be doing that either.
No, I'm going to tell you about my friend Pete, who recently proposed to his girlfriend in the most brilliant way. He took her to the cinema under the pretence of watching a film, planted some fake audience members, then got the projectionist to show the video below, before getting down on one knee. No wonder she said yes.
NB My thanks to Hattie for showing me how to embed videos in such a fancy way. Though for some reason only half of it is on the screen. I'm rubbish. Double click on it and it'll take you to youtube.
3 comments:
Fucking legend. Seriously I'd marry that guy if I could.
That's one of the best things I've ever seen.
Very disappointing - I've just sent this to my colleagues and they've already seen it on the news! BAH.
P.S. Poor embedding, Tim. Poor embedding.
P.P.S. Although I've done that before too and I don't know how to fix it.
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