What on Earth was Gary Barlow thinking of..?
...it started with a tweet: Lisa Snowdon tremendously 'excited', apparently, by the launch of the new 'fun in the sun'-with-camping-and-stuff advert featuring - gasp - herself!
And then we had it - an ad that seems to be more prolific than Churchill the nodding fucking dog who's just found his voice - 'Here Comes the Sun' - one of my favourite songs hijacked by Messrs. Barlow, Marks and Spencer.
Well I've news for you, Marks and Sparks: here doesn't come the sun. Here comes about three and a half feet of rain in the space of a fortnight. So while you are elegantly conducting egg-and-spoon races (who the hell does this outside of Primary School sports days?) in slow-mo whilst dressed in sub-Boden drabbery, we're sitting indoors watching repeats of 'Come Dine with Me'.
And I wonder who in the hell these ads are aimed at? There we have the likes of bloody Twiggy (not looking quite so good for her age any more) and Danni Minogue, and the ubiquitous Mylene in hysterics as they get entangled in Pedlars-style bunting; and in the meantime I'm walking into my local branch and seeing nothing but bumbling grey-rinsers rifling through the elasticated skirt section and generally getting in everybody's way.
Rant over.
Crapteacher :)