Intransit

Tuesday

If you want to ascertain the true nature of the British public, there is one place near to you, where all will be revealed. Get in your car, taking a sandwich or choccie biccie, and go to any superstore carpark.
Choose a parking place that allows you a wide panorama of the parking areas. Sit back, relax, and be prepared to be shocked. Decide upon a time limit, which is suitable for you. 30 minutes will be more than enough. I shall not regale you with my own observations. Suffice to say, that the milk of human kindness, dried up long ago.
Elephant is snoring close by today. Even the sound of the snore keeps me distracted. It is very difficult and tiring, to keep monitoring the elephant's position, in relation to all of my positions.
'Thief' is not a good word for the elephant. I shall delve deep to find an apt label to stick on it.
It distracts me so much that I get dates of past events wrong. Thanks Anne.
The cello is the musical instrument equivelent, of a heart. I said that.

posted by john @ 4:08 pm