Monday, 18 October 2004

A five-year-old...

... would understand. This was my favourite t-shirt for a while. But eventually it had to be consigned to the bin after too many drying-out-on-the-radiator events. Wouldn't flush down the toilet, y'see. Smelt awful the last time I took it out of the drawer.



Some Chinese guy who was on holidays when I was there in Santorini made a special effort to walk over and explain that the symbol was something to do with "hours" or "horoscope".

Happy memories.

Aged 27½,

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