The recent news of the retirement of Hannah and Tim as admins reminded me of a little nonsense I posted sometime ago that gave rise to the only time I ever had dealings with either of them. It was Hannah who helped me out.
I’d posted a photo, in which you could clearly see the name of a person and the address at which that person worked. Soon after posting it, it occurred to me there might be a data protection issue and I asked the admins to blitz the post, which Hannah kindly did.
However, as I continue to be amused by this very slight thing and, as I said, was reminded of it the other day, I have decided to resurrect it, but I have done some work on the image, so you can now only make out the name.
So, here goes ….
I went into a [….] shop in [….] and, having bought a number of [….]s, looked at the receipt (see illustration) and, noticing the name of the cashier, thought to myself, “Well, you gotta serve somebody.” and walked out.