Ian (ringbark) wrote,

An unfulfilled dream

When I lived in Birmingham, there was a man in our department who, every Monday lunchtime, would sit down with us at the canteen and say "so what did you do on the weekend" unless a pea fell off his plate, when it would be "oh, I've just pea-ed on the table". In those days, air timetables, a longtime interest of mine, suggested that without leaving early on Friday, I could go to the airport, fly to London, pick up the Air NZ flight to Auckland via Los Angeles, then fly with Thai to Bangkok and on...

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