Whose
stupid idea was it to import the sinister clowns from the USA?
That's
another thing to add to the list of things of which I'm scared. Not satisfied with a roll-call that already
includes spiders, heights, any furry creatures smaller than my hand (mice, rats
etc), snakes, worms and slugs I now have to add clowns.
I've
never been keen on clowns, although they haven't made my list before now.
I
didn't like Ronald McDonald - probably why I hadn't eaten a McDonalds before
the age of about 16, that and the fact that's when they opened up in Kettering
town centre I imagine.
Then
there was the BBC testcard girl with the chalkboard and her clown that used to
appear when your TV service was playing up - thanks for bringing that back in Life
on Mars just as I'd managed to erase that particular memory - so double freak
out, your telly's not working properly and there's a clown staring at you.
But
this new craze brings a whole new level of terror. Seriously, who thinks that it's ok to dress
up as a clown - which ranks as one of the most common phobias in the UK anyway
- and then either jump out or chase some unsuspecting member of the public down
the road brandishing what may or may not be a real weapon?
What
if they surprise somebody with an underlying heart condition and then that
person has a heart-attack and dies?
Suddenly a prank turns into a manslaughter charge.
I've
heard unconfirmed reports of somebody locally dressed as a 'killer clown'
sitting on a swing in a children's play park singing nursery rhymes. That's not funny, that's not clever - it's
just creepy and weird and could mentally scar a young child.
There
are some things that just shouldn't be imported from across the Atlantic. Donald Trump's 'locker room' attitude to
women is one, so-called 'killer clowns' are another.
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