UP AT the newsagents in Pinner View brightly and early and take my place in the rather short queue.
In front of me is a big, big man not so young man, who finally loses his patience with waiting for more than a nanosecond, picks up a copy of the Sun without paying and bogs off.
News is free, right? The newsagent gazes after him and writes the petty theft off, tells his assistant not to bother pursuing him. ♥
Stopped at a light coming into work the other day I saw from the car in fromt–passenger side–a liter cup of soda pitched gracefully onto the sidewalk. A young chav you’d say.
I didn’t bother calling the men in blue, but this is the second time I’ve seen this in broad daylight within the week. As if Norwich wasn’t blighted enough already.
I fart dust and piss rust, get off my lawn!
On the tube yesterday a guy was so cheesed off the doors had just closed he lobbed a whole pot of milk shake at the window. Luckily the window at the top was shut otherwise I would have been knickerbockered