As poor Irene whimpers her way embarrassingly out of New York as a mere Tropical Storm, I can't help but feel a little sorry for her. Where was all the flying scaffolding? The smashed windows? The power cuts? The dysentery?
I didn't even get the opportunity to loot the RadioShack opposite my hotel!!!
After all her pre-fight chat, Irene let herself down like a foulmouthed boxer getting knocked out in the first round. Making the TV news channels a very sheepish Don King.
And TBWA\london, the undisputed champions of the world.
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