06-02-2018, 12:18 PM
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Re: Leisurely Scribbles (part 5)
I'm not normally interested in chat shows, but just occasionally I catch sight of an interview that holds my interest.
One such was a chap called George Takai of the original Star Trek series. He was talking about his early life growing up during WW2 in a US internment camp, lest at the age of about three he be an agent of the Japanese Imperial Army.
I was not so interested in his later life as an actor, but he did mention that the star of Star Trek, one William Shatner esq, was rather bullish about his status on the show.
If another actor thought of an improved line, or scene, or if the spotlight as it were was to be played on another character, Mr Shatner would demand that it be applied to him to make him look better.
After watching George talking for a while I told my Lovely that if he had written a biography I would read it. Well it turns out he had, and I did.
I scoured book shops and flea markets and junk shops whilst working in the States and eventually found a copy.
One of the stalls I tried previously didn't quite get the idea of a customer wanting a specific book.
When I told the stall owner I wanted the biography of this one specific fella, she tried to sell me a book about Britney Spears, her logic being, it's a biography, so I must want it. *sigh*
Well now, onto more mundane things. I have to say I really appreciate the efforts of those who cannot fill up their cars with fuel unless the pump is on the same side as the filler cap. Today I was returning from the Quack surgery in my Lovely's car, it being much smaller than mine and needing less space in a limited car park, I noticed it was low on fuel.
So, I made a small diversion and went to the petroleum spirit dispensing facility curtesy of Mr Morrison's grocery emporium. Upon arrival there were four cars queuing, yet one pump free.
As it happens, the pump was on the same side as the car's filler, not that it matters as I am quite capable of dragging the "O"s to the ossopite side of the velocipede. Consequently I negotiated the two lines of waiting vee-hickles and filled up from said free pump. Of course, when I say free, I don't mean free fewell, I mean the pump was not otherwise being us-ed.
I paid at the pump and was on my way whilst two of the cars that were waiting were still waiting.
I am so gratefull to those drivers and long may they be unable to fuel up from the ossopite side of their cars.