Inside-outside, the Guts of a Nation.
c. 2011, Michael St.Mark
Location – some ghastly services or other, M6.
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It would seem that some of the diners in the photograph are no ‘strangers to a fish supper’!—–or perhaps they just haven’t heard about the white flour danger yet 😀
I see people like this in every motorway service station i visit, i certainly wouldn’t like to see their ‘insides outside’—–ugh, no thanks!
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Indeed Mrs B.
Pigging out on hi carb’ fast-burn highly addictive white flour/rice products… and seriously sedentary lifestyles.
= D’s for Diabetes, disaster, death.
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Well, I love Pudsey Bear, and none of the chairs have collapsed – yet.
A xx
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Kids without a wise upbringing… do grow up 😉
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Is that a statement of fact, or am I being told to grow up? If so, why must I?
A xx
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It’s a comment about the people in the picture, why on earth would you think I would be telling you to grow up?
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Oh, you lovely chap! Ok, first – ‘Kids without a wise upbringing … do grow up’
It would seem ‘up; out and round’ really.
Then, how brilliant of you to assume, from what you say, that I’m all growed up. Dammit, alright, I know I am, but a lingering shot at having someone say ‘do grow up!’ brings joy to decrepitude. I’ll try to be more gooder in future. I love your responses in this blog.
A xx
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I don’t really know you or assume anything about you at all, sorry.
Thanks for the interest at any rate.
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You asked the question – ‘why on earth would you think I would be telling you to grow up?’ I just said sort of why. Why on earth would you apologise? For what? Oh PLEEZE – tell me to grow up!
Now, on a slightly different track, could you give me your artists impression of the Turbine Hall. This is a space I adore, and will be there again in a while, I hope.
Now I’M sorry – really.
A xx
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