You know how it is, some days things just don’t want to go the way they’re supposed to. Luckily, that wasn’t me who hit this sign, hammered it or generally knocked it over, But I was having one of those days. A day when everything I touched seemed to break or go the wrong way. The toast burnt, the tea spilt, the chicken bit the hand that feeds it, I forgot to take my swimmers to swimming pool and the bank shut when I got there.
The moral to the story is, some days the only way is up. And it’s only when the sign is knocked over that you remember can make your own rules.