I thought this emporium of out of date spiv tat had shut its doors long ago but apparently not.
I found myself in the pigeon and gull shit covered St Enoch Square today and to my amazement that shop linked far more to spivs than our club was very much open.
Huge sale signs in windows, hummel signs inside though I didn't venture in, one wee guy who worked there half asleep against the plate glass window and absolutely fuckall customers.
Whats the point in that place these days and why bother opening?
My flabber was well and truly gasted.
I found myself in the pigeon and gull shit covered St Enoch Square today and to my amazement that shop linked far more to spivs than our club was very much open.
Huge sale signs in windows, hummel signs inside though I didn't venture in, one wee guy who worked there half asleep against the plate glass window and absolutely fuckall customers.
Whats the point in that place these days and why bother opening?
My flabber was well and truly gasted.