No place like home?

For some, having to tell someone where they come from can be a little embarrassing.

In some cases, more than a little embarrassing.

A fellow 'blogger and all-round media-friendly lass touched upon an interesting thought or two which prompted me to Google up some light-hearted amusement.

Consider the poor, unfortunate souls who hail from the likes of Felch, Michigan, America or Cunt, Elazig, Turkey.

Or those from the homely and welcoming Dikshit, India.

And let's not forget those from Minge, Nivelles, Brabant Wallon, Belgium. So the logical collective soubriquet for such people would be Minggers, presumably?

Or on the other hand .. or on any hand that takes your fancy for that matter, those from Wankers Corner, Oregan, America.

As a point of fact, I live a little over eleven miles from Penistone, South Yorkshire, Great Britain.

So the next time you bemoan the boring name of your hamlet / village / town / city, be thankful you don't come from Fucking, Tarsdorf, Austria...