A cryptic V at the fifteen minute point, a stone’s throw from the Prefecture in Tours. I happened to be chewing on a supermarket triangle sandwich. It had a bite missing and so also looked like a V.

I hope this doesn’t announce the arrival of the Reptilians* – we’re five shopping days away from Christmas, it would be disastrous.

I was in Tours for some corybantic Christmas shopping and and a hurried lunch between appointments. Needless to say it was wholly unfruitful. I went off to my next appointment empty handed.

Ho hum, four shopping days left until Christmas…

*Do you remember an eighties mini-series called “V” where the aliens arrived in a huge space ship? They all looked like Californians until they took their exceedingly well designed masks off to reveal scaly skin and forked tongues.

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