Friday, March 15, 2019

It’s A Phone

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Somehow I got here. I got here before the train. Even though I loss my house, but hadn’t lost it. Just couldn’t find it to get in. So the ten minute turn around inside the house is much less.

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I even get time to get a ticket.

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Some time later I’m here, I’m looking forward for tea, and for tea we have a couple of delicious steaks. Wow that was good. That was really good.

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Keith joins us and the nattering goes on. Looks like his job is going to end. Though one wonder just how many jobs and going to end now that Interserve have gone bang. Mind they have being going bang as long as Carilion. That's not the only companies going bust around here though.

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That's the world we live in.

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Here we are comfortable.

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We are full.

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And this is a phone.

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Eventually though it is time to split.

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