Towards the end of the day we bumped into The Antiquer's mate, Granddad. We chatted to him for a while and then Granddad announced he was off in search of some refreshments. Being a committed vegetarian, he thought he'd patronise the Hare Krishna tent. We watched him amble off, taking with him a glassy expression and his red-rimmed, bloodshot eyes.
"Yeah, he's a vegetarian." I said to The Antiquer. "And his diet today's been purely herbal."
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