I watched “Finding Nemo” last night, and was mildly amused. I did like the seagulls’ relentless claims of “Mine”.
I’m sort of ‘between books’ at the moment (always open to suggestions?) so I was idly looking out of the train window this morning and spotted a building, which was presumably two semi’s, one of which had been painted a lurid green.
I’ve never been able to understand the mind-set of people who do that? Is it just to provide visible evidence, to an otherwise cheerfully ignorant public, that this half belongs to me? Did they consult the neighbours, to see if they liked (or minded) the colour? Did they offer to paint the neighbour’s house at the same time and got a polite declinature?
So it prompted today’s lyric (yes, the
song actually exists).
# posted by Mr.D. @ 8:51 AM