One of the side effects of being without the car and having to use public transport is that you get extra time to think, in between being jostled by people who have no manners and listening attentively in horrified fascination some spotty youth describing his sex life in its full and sordid glory over his mobile telephone so loud that you'd think that the person the other end would be able to hear the tale without aid of telecommunications equipment - and might even ask for ear plugs to reduce the volume to acceptable levels. Of course what happens is that the mind naturally wanders onto all sorts of topics that you really only normally think about when sufficiently relaxed by alcohol...so here'e my thought for the day for your own edification...
"If music is the food of love, do rabbits listen to gabba trance?"
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