Thursday, 15 April 2010

Bagging bronze

Coming third is nothing to scoff at. Presuming it's not in a thre-horse race, it's better than finishing fourth. At least you get a medal.
In some rare instances, third place even qualifies the competitor for a big ol' trophy. And who wouldn't want a gleaming trophy winking at them from their mantelpiece?
I'll tell you who: the yank jarhead who just bagged this unusually graphic trophy ...

via London Apprentice AKA Dearlove

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