May I be the first to say how pleased we are that you have taken the time to come and learn ‘About Us’.
First I shall talk to you about how the idea for selling sunglasses at a discounted price came to us. Are you sitting comfortably? Then I shall begin….
Discount Designer Sunglasses was first conceived by Ian Bradley in Her Majesty’s year 1874 while stalking a fearsome tiger in the jungles of Bengal. After a ten hour hunt, tracking the tiger through a forest full of impenetrable undergrowth, swarming mosquitoes and blood hungry leeches Bradley finally had the beast in the sights of his rifle. As the intrepid hunter prepared to squeeze the trigger and make the kill, a shaft of sunlight arrowed through the leafy canopy directly into his unblinking eye, making him temporarily blind. In that moment the tiger caught the scent of man and with a disdainful roar leapt into the surrounding undergrowth and out of range of Bradley’s deadly weapon. The beast was lost and in that moment the crestfallen Bradley believed his reputation as the most deadly hunter in all of India was also gone.
As he trekked back to his camp on the edge of the forest Bradley considered how things could have been different. ‘If only my eyes could have some protection from the glaring mid-day sun, it was this that cost me the kill of a lifetime. The peak of my hunter’s hat offers me some protection but in such a moment when an assured and steady posture must be guaranteed, a hunter such as myself requires more.’
Bradley continued to consider this question for the following one hundred and thirty seven years when suddenly as he sat reading a ancient tome in his dusty study, a shockwave of inspiration came upon him.
‘Sunglasses!!!’ he exclaimed out loud ‘I should have worn sunglasses.’
Levering himself from his cracked, leather armchair Bradley leapt to his feet upsetting a low tumbler of brandy and waking the cat that had previously been slumbering peacefully on his lap. As the startled cat skittered from the room, Bradley started to pace the study, stepping here and there, absently fingering random objects his mind filled with only the brilliance of his idea and how it could revolutionise not only his life, but also the life of any other person who had once been a bit blinded by some kind of bright light or something.
It struck him. Oh how it struck him. As bright and disorientating as the arc of light that had blinded him in the jungle all those years ago, the idea of an emporium that sold sunglasses of all conceivable shapes and sizes. Not just aimed at hunters from the Victorian period such as himself, but all sorts of stereotypical people from the Victorian era and beyond, the emporium would sell sunglasses to suit any person from any walk of life. From chimney sweeps to Queen Victoria there would be a pair of sunglasses to suit any person with any sized budget.
Night after night and during the day sometimes as well Bradley encamped himself in his study drafting plans for the business that would rule them all. Day after day all he could think about was until one day, it was ready. A life’s work achieved in but a few short months.
Bradley stood in the silent office, craned over his work desk. His breath was shallow but steady, his eyes hooded after too many nights deprived of sleep. He stayed at the final blueprint which lay atop a mass of other papers all crisscrossed with hectic scribbles, notes, random ideas and smudged diagrams. He read the words, in his head at first but then out loud. At first his voice came out but a croaking whisper, quiet but loud in the silence of the midnight office. But as the words revolved in his mouth they gradually gained substance and momentum, gradually becoming louder and louder until finally he roared with a voice as rich and booming as thunder between mountains……
Discount
Designer
Sunglasses
He continued to roar the words, the noise echoing around his study and escaping into the still, damp night where it crept into the dreams of sleeping people.
Discount
Designer
Sunglasses
Again and again he let loose, the sound more akin to that made by a wounded tiger than a gentle pioneer
Discount
Designer
Sunglasses
Finally, he was spent. He had been bellowing for going on three hours and his throat felt stripped raw, his voice now nothing but an uneven croak but as he collapsed into his chair he spoke them one more time. Drawing the words out and listening with closed eyes as they disappeared into the night….
Discount
Designer
Sunglasses
He slept for the first time in weeks but it was a fitful sleep consumed with dreams rich in cheap Oakleys, discount Diors and very reasonably priced Quicksilver. When he woke early the following morning, heavy of eye but light of heart he knew that his life would never be the same again and the hunter in him acknowledged this with a steady hand, a furrowed brow and a steely but not sun affected glare.
As a result you can get like well cheap sunglasses innit.