Monday, 10 March 2025
The Peacock 1535
This is amazing. The coffee shop is quiet and we appear to be the only customers right now. There used to be a pool table right where we are sitting, and the ambience was dark with lots of wood paneling, rather reminiscent of an old Engish pub. Then it fell into new hands, the new Korean owners decided on somethng light, bright and with more seating.
There are eight messages on my phone. Five from Carl, one from Jeffrey, two from Erik. From Carl, "Where the hell are you guys". Then, "Just as well that you didn't join us. Covid masking and distancing does not a church service make." Then, "Your friend Chuck has invited us for lunch at a local Chinese restaurant." Then, "Where the hell are you guys. Then, "We are all crowded together in the living room of your condo. Hope you don't mind but George and Jeffrey might want to live here." Then, from Jeffrey, "We love it. When can we move in,"
From Erik..."Can you phone me. I'm bored...bored...BORED!!!!!!!!!!!!" then, "Just woke up from another nap. Reading the CS Lewis science fiction.
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