I often express myself through the medium of darnce....However, I have found it just doesnt work at the post office when you want a book of second class stamps. Cashier number 10 just doesnt get it, and the queue gets a bit uppity. This chav swore at me the other day via the medium of street dance
I feel your pain. Often, if they pull down the "Position Closed" notice in the Post Office, I have to retreat to my Safe Space.
Once in 1990 I think it was... great guitar playing ... wailing bloke with a funny dance and an attitude waving a microphone for an hour and a bit nice fireworks too! Sent from my Hudl 2 using Tapatalk