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Friday, 15 April 2011

Royal wedding craziness

Britain (and probably America too) has gone royal wedding crazy. And it's big bucks for the economy (sorry big pounds) - the only good news the chancellor of the exchequer has had this year. Not only are Kate's fashion choices making Issa very popular and wealthy, and her engagement ring changing the fashion for diamonds to sapphires, there are postcards, flags, t-shirts, mugs and even toilet seats with Kate and Will's emblazoned on the front. It's not the best taste but it is good fun. And we British love a bit of tongue in cheek jubilation.

Here's T-mobile jumping on the band wagon in brilliant style with a looky-liley jamboree wedding ceremony executed by Saatchi and Saatchi. Don't you kinds wish Wills and Kate would just do this and surprise us all?



Here's a little making of video:

Friday, 6 August 2010

When Adgirl met Royalty

A year ago I was in a mad shopping frenzy before my holiday. I needed a new bikini so Fiance and I headed to Selfridges and to the upper floor where underwear and swimwear are. Failing to find any bikinis that cost less than £80 I elbowed my way past a girl with long blonde hair and two guys. Suddenly my Fiance grabbed hold of my elbow and swung me into an aisle.

"Do you know who you just elbowed out the way????"

"No"

"That was Prince Harry and Chelsea Davy!!!"



"NO WAY!!...Who's that other guy?"

"Dunno, security?"

So what were they like in the flesh? Chelsea has a very snubby nose and her hair was in BAD condition. Harry? Well he just looked pretty normal. He was wearing a padded gillet. Very royal family.

Fiance and I looked around for Special forces police but could see no one hanging around wearing dark glasses and talking into a walkie-talkie like in the movies so we decided to stalk the royal couple from a safe distance. We followed then as they went to into the lingerie section, where they stopped and looked at naughty nipple tassels and giggled.

I would have taken a picture and sold it to heat magazine but I thought that if I tried undercover agents might swoop like something out of The Borne identity. So I resisted.

And that was the day that Adgirl met HRH Prince Harry. The end.

PS: If you guys have any great "bumping into a celebs" stories please let me know!