

I popped in George's Camera store on George Street to try and buy a bag for the new toy, having failed to get a cool Crumpler, and the guy working there, grumpy old bastard, seemed to take some grumpy pleasure from telling me that I'd likely not have warranty cover cos I bought it from Honkers. Thanks for pointing that out mate; had you not I may have bought something from your store...I had company at lunch, JCJ having popped over for a cuppa and a chat. Nice change from running the streets.
An observation from my morning walk to work. There was a time when you could rely on oldies for a friendly hello and the time of day while the youngsters, surly already, were wired for sound and couldn't hear a thing you said. But times they are a changing, and now even the oldies are wired for sound. Typically I walk, run or ride sounds-free, preferring to listen to the sounds of nature or of an approaching bus that could be bearing down upon me.
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