Well, it's nice to know they have somewhere to shop

While thumbing through the weekly issue of our local "rural sector" newspaper (I swear I never thought I'd live in a place where tractors and sheep dip feature heavily in the advertising), I found what has to be the best - and yet, at the same time, worst - typo in history. Here's a close up:

Obviously, some copy editor needs to learn the difference between "facets" and "fascists."

Either that, or the owner is trying to draw in some new business by appealing to the local chapter of the elusive Benito Mussolini Pony Club.