How I wrote hi-viz man.

[hirez]

Jabbering about lunch is one of the web2.0 things that people are supposed to do. Or was it taking pictures of your lunch? I forget.

Anyway.

If you are in Bath of a Tuesday or Thursday, the hot roast in a baguette from Thyme will likely put you in a meat coma, fit for nothing but curling up under your desk and farting quietly. Imagine something that looks vaguely like a large doner, but filled with steak (or roast other stuff, depending on day), roast spuds and a slathering of fried onion instead.

When on the way back from some misbehaviour the other evening, I had cause to be at the M4 end of the M32. In the middle of the multi-lane roundabout where motorway rules still apply (Not unlike the M50/M5 interchange at Strensham) there was Tyres-from-Spaced, having it seriously chiropracter to the sound of the passing traffic. There were about a half-dozen people in as many cars, staring at him with blank incomprehension and ignoring the traffic lights.

It was really rather odd.

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[steer.livejournal.com]

web2.0 things

What version are we up to now? I forget.

[hirez.livejournal.com]

Beats me. I think it went 'dotcom disco', 'web2.0', 'social meejah', er... Are we on 'the second coming of mobile' or 'location-based services are a stalker's charter'?

[venta.livejournal.com]

You're supposed to use Jabber to allow other people to determine which of your lunches you should photograph. Of course.

I now wish to be in Bath on a Tuesday. Or Thursday.

[diffrentcolours]

I must admit, a Nom Voyage is tempting.

[hirez.livejournal.com]

I suggest you get here for about half-twelve; the queue's out the door by one.

[moral-vacuum.livejournal.com]

WANT HOT ROAST BAGUETTE. WANT IT NOW.

[hirez.livejournal.com]

SURELY THESE THINGS ARE TO BE FOUND IN THE LONDONS. ALTHOUGH PROBABLY FOOKIN' ORGANIC CIABATTA AND FOOKIN' BARN-REARED ABERDEEN ANGUS THAT WAS READ A BEDTIME STORY EVERY NIGHT FROM FOOKIN' BOROUGH FOOKIN' MARKET.