#04 April 2006 | Comments (0)
As I stood gazing at trains passing in and out of tunnels last week, I was reminded of an astonishing event that took place three years ago and which to this day leaves me gobsmacked in recollection.
Two friends of mine, T and A, who were both born on May the 11th, albeit on consecutive years, went home one weekend to visit their parents. After two days at home, they both returned to London with a Jew's Harp between their teeth, intent on impressing their household with the novelty of the instrument, completely unaware that the other person had done the same. Needless to say, both were stupefied when they returned to find the other person with the same instrument in their mouths.
#04 April 2006 | Comments (4)
