Million-pound idea

I think I might finally have come up with a million-pound idea. Jen’s not so sure, but what the hell would she know? I’m putting it out here so nobody can come along later and patent the damn thing…

Bacon-scented perfume!

Is this a sure-fire winner, or what? The whole point of perfume is to smell nice. Everyone in their right mind loves the smell of bacon. Slap on a label with a suspiciously French-looking name with a bunch of unnecessary punctuation marks… Eau de porc. Maison du l’ard. Baçôn de Paris. Bob’s your uncle.

Think I’ll order the Aston Martin right now.

BLOODY HELLFIRE AND SODDING GODDAMIT!

Richard Carter

A fat, bearded chap with a Charles Darwin fixation.

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