seeformiles
Lost in the wood
Delivery driver at work yesterday told me that, if I declare myself to be a corporation, then I won’t have to pay my speeding fine. He also confidently declared that there’s a street in York where I can legally kill a Scotsman and if I “do my research” (while tapping his nose) there’s all sorts of tricks the government doesn’t want “the little man” to know about and that it’s all in the “Magna Charter”.