Well, I flipped my octagonal(?) 50p coin, and it came up head-sideways,
so I've decided to go to Fabric tonight to see Rich ... anyone else?
Meanwhile, yesterday around 6 PM the fiancee and I were strolling
along the road just below the British Museum and who do I run into but
...
Juan Atkins! 10 gazillion people crawling all over this place on
Good Friday (these Brits take their Good Fridays and Easters *very*
seriously, I note) - Oxford St. in particular was a crush of humanity -
and I run into Juan, totally randomly. How bizarre ...
(Good thing I didn't tell him I wasn't going to Lost ... hehe)
Note to Yanks: Went out to a Pizza Express the other night. 2 pizzas,
a half bottle of wine and a Coke (plus VAT & tip) set me back $50.
WTF?!?
London has now supplanted Tokyo as The World's Most Expensive City,
as far as I'm concerned. (For us Yanks, at least - thanks for letting
the Dollar tank, George Dubya.) I think the only way to afford to stay
here is to stay in some sh!t 'ole in Northeast London and only buy
things at Walthamstow Market ... ;)
- Greg (still gutted over Bryan Bickel. R.I.P., my friend.)
