We've all done it once, surely?
You go to a Christmas party. You have one or two too many shandies on an empty stomach.
Then on your way home you suddenly find your trousers have fallen off and you can't work out how to put them back on again. Nothing seems to make sense any more.
Spurtle inadvertently caught just such a moment recently whilst photographing the beautifully lit window of L. Freedman, Picture Framer on Antigua Street (see below). We only noticed later, and carefully cropped any clue to the unfortunate's identity.
We have no idea whether he learned to stand on his own three feet.
