How to stay annoyed during a heatwave

DURING heatwaves it’s important to take appropriate precautions during a heatwave so that you stay British and irritable, not relaxed like a foreigner. Remain peeved with this guide: 

Wear inappropriate clothing

Shorts and summer dresses provide too much ventilation. To keep your mood simmering and the needle in the red wear a suit, jeans and leather jacket or even a woollen beanie. Layers are crucial, as is a heavy bag. One sweaty earbud slipping out and being stepped on completes the ensemble.

Avoid shade

Cool, shadowy areas are lethal for stifling whinges about the weather. Instead of sheltering under a tree, excavating a cave or going into Costa subject yourself to the full glare of the sun, ideally in an all-concrete environment. Refrain from drinking water lest it make you reasonable.

Neglect suncream 

Suncream protects your skin from UV rays but you need to protect your UV rage. Retain your edge by getting a burn that hurts when even glanced at. A good one will keep you irate and can even outlast the heatwave itself, providing reservoirs of ire for overcast days.

Seek out heated environments

Temperatures in the high twenties can only push you so far. To really get a temper, frequent inhospitably hot environments like blast furnaces or a rail replacement buses with sealed windows. Even joining the fractious mob jostling for meal deals will have your nails dug into your palms.

Shake your fist at the sun

Staring directly at the sun while shaking your fist is an aggravating reminder of your impotence against its baleful eye. There’s nothing you do to stop this blinding bastard from torching you and it’s only going to get worse. Then, to relax, book a holiday in the Med where it will be 42 in August.

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Have you seen the twats on these f**king juries, says senior judge

A SENIOR judge has invited the public to look at the cretins and halfwits on the average jury and ask if they would like to be judged by them. 

Sir Brian Leveson suggests the next time British citizens are on the bus, they should decide if they would prefer 12 of their fellow passengers to have the power to imprison them forever or one person who knew what they were doing.

He continued: “A group of your peers? Have you met them?

“It would be alright if it was a group of my peers because they’re actual peers, but you’d hand your fate to that bloke ordering Subway for breakfast? The girl picking her nose at traffic lights? The Northern Line frotterers?

“They’re all in the mix and they’ll be puzzling over your case, missing details, deciding key witnesses are ‘scruffy’, addled by a lifetime of true crime and asking where the migrant was who really did it.

“I’m there anyway, gently guiding them through, and I know for f**king sure who’s guilty. And I can tell which twats on the jury I’ll be seeing in the dock soon enough.”

Nathan Muir of Hereford said: “Yeah but the thing is I reckon if I was called for jury service I’d be brilliant.”