It's always fascinating to see who's worn your costume before you.
I see a lot of these signs around Marylebone. I'm forty-eight and I still don't know what American Express is. Is it a credit card? What is it?
After finding out Pizza Express no longer does Veniziana I start photographing barriers because they remind me of Keir Starmer.
The Elizabeth Line is not for trypophobes.
I get lost in Hampstead and find some cosy blocks with globes in the window.
Walking home from shows now I notice the night sky is often coloured in.
I get lost in Hampstead and find some cosy blocks with globes in the window.
Walking home from shows now I notice the night sky is often coloured in.
I don't remember this book nook. It has a copy of WHSMith's "Treasury of Children's Literature". I sit and read.
Treasury is a good word for it, although I don't get far with C. S. Forester's "Poo-Poo Finds a Dragon".
"Eeyore's Birthday" is also included, the alpha and omega of great sitcom writing. I read it aloud quietly to myself in its entirety, marvelling again, and upon reaching: "'Not mine,' said Eeyore proudly," actually get a little teary.
American Express is a credit card, yes. And it charges higher fees to stores accepting it than other credit cards do, which is why small shops usually don't accept it. This is your boring-but-true interlude of the day.
ReplyDeleteLike that guy's plan in the American Office. Why does it exist? How? Does it have extra special points?
DeleteYes – the perks for cardholders are really good (I've heard; I don't have one). I think you also get extra points in some loyalty schemes? Anyway, paid for by fees from vendors, so often refused.
DeleteThat Starmer analogy - EXACTLY
ReplyDeleteThanks. It's eerie.
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