Mr U

This, for those who don't recognise him, is the man who let's you know that there are steps down to an underground station in Munich (and possibly beyond, but we're not sure) - the U-bahn Man. I have always liked him or at least been interested in him. Over the last few days, I have begun to imagine that he moves, probably arthritically (if that word exists), to 50's/early 60's jazz. But despite his advancing years and potential infirmity, he exudes some kind of cool.

I used to think he was just a weirdy old man. Clearly I have too much time on my hands.