So we barrel out of the pub and over to the bus stop, where we have a seven minute wait for the next one, and I decide to pop into the offy for a couple of cans.
On the way in I see this, but damn it, I've forgotten my camera. I buy my cider and discuss to the resurgence of Forlan with the offy man who is pre-occupied with the France v. Uruguay. I'm on my way out, when I ask if he minds if I nab the Beaver poster.
Without taking his eyes off the game he laughs and says "Yeh"
Which leader, and which beaver is anyone's guess.
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