Just got back from a most pleasant carvery with young G jnr, and there was this 'arf baked owld geezer in his late 60's i guess, wearing just beige shorts, open toed sandals with red ankle socks and a open neck casual shirt.

It's below friggin' freezin' outside with snow and ice in the car park you soft shite!

Summer has gone now, in fact, it never actually arrived this year you nonce.
