Sunday, November 2, 2008

Heat flows

It was hot when Pliny and Nostradamus arrived at Townsend Park. Hot hot. Pliny's legs were pink. She had to have a cool drink.

Nostradamus generated more heat as he dutifully filed the ends of 2 bolts that were sticking out and ruining Pliny's mum's new mattress, a legacy of the time that Niloc ( not his real name) did a dodgy job of setting up the bedhead 20 years ago. Then he had to have a cool drink.

By the time the 3 of them were ready to go for a walk along the esplanade a cold change had blown in. When they got back they had to have a hot drink.

At dinner time they had a heated exchange about Barack Obama's aunt, while having a cold drink. After dinner they had a hot drink.

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