Every time a balding banker figure pops up briefly out of a hole, people are invited to hit the model on the head with a mallet. The mallets are getting worn out with overuse and excessive vigour.
I sense a franchise opportunity: substitute bankers for politicians, estate agents and the paparazzi (for that niche market, celebrities' favourite hangs-outs), and Mr Hunkin would be sitting on an even bigger gold mine than he first thought.
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