My Aim is True

By MAiT

Observing

All pals, fed, watered and sent on their ways.

Some more Doors Open. And what could be better than spending a Sunday afternoon, poking about in some private houses, visiting a funeral parlor and chatting to some astro-physicists?

Met up with chum for a couple of pints in local hostelry (favoured by another blipper, as a matter of fact). Lots to catch up with. It would be nice if the jukebox did not allow someone to select the same track to play FOUR times ina row, and even better if the volume was turned down a bit. And it would be especially good if the juke box didn't have any heavy-metal.

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