Where would we be without V's?
Geese would have to fly in higgledy-piggledy skeins. Churchill would have stuck two fingers up and it would have been II for IIictory. Mullet headed rock guitarists the world over would be strutting around with Flying Q guitars.
But fortunately, I've found a big capital V. Not only is it big, but it's yellow as well. How did it take so long to find it?
Next time you're flying over Jutland, a little south of Viborg, have a look out of your window and it will be there. It probably glows in the dark.