The happy checkout assistant is working. I walk to the next available till which has a queue that is as long as the Tower of Babel (as reported by those in the know) was high. The assistant at this till has a voice like Andy Kaufman performing as Foreign Man. As my bagged goods are passed to me all I can say is, “Thank you very much.” Outside now and the sky is a perfect grey.
Copyright of Christopher Alexander Simpson
Saturday, 9 October 2010
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