Life on Queen Street

I've taken up Archery, so it's now not merely the historical inaccuracies running rife through the Beeb's current Robin Hood series that pisses me off, it's the piss poor archery. Or it would be if I watched an episode rather than twitching and cursing my way through the promo that runs in the middle of Jonathan Ross.

Craps tables and emo bangs. Jesus, Beeb, you should have more pride. And don't even get me started on this. I'm not sure what's more disturbing: her vacuous, open-mouthed sex kitten pout or her fucked up grip, string hand and stance. Jesus.