I bet you thought it was three, or something to do with Heinz, but, no. I counted them all out and I counted them all back. 57 Harley Davidson lookalikes. I think they were actually Yamahas. This morning they were all together, in convoy; a long line in pairs, trailing two black convertible Mercedes BenzContinue reading “57 is the Magic Number”
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Choice
I’ve ventured into Costco territory once or twice on here in the past. It’s one of those places, a bit like/a lot like Ikea, which I kind of love and loath in equal measure. I go to Costco about every ten days, on average, I’d say. I tend to dash in, grab what I wantContinue reading “Choice”
Twainty20
“It is better to keep your mouth closed and let people think you are a fool than to open it and remove all doubt.” Mark Twain Something I heard the other day made me stop and think. Something about how, with all this communication technology at our fingertips, everyone now has a voice. I generallyContinue reading “Twainty20”