I just saw the Olympic flame

Almost completely by accident. Because today’s Olympic flame route through Caversham is almost exactly the same as my walk to the train station. I’m not saying that they deliberately arranged it that way as a kind of tribute to my noble struggle with commuter trains but, lets just say that the crowds were mostly there to see the torch but they were a little bit there to see me. Even if they didn’t realise it themselves.

Because that’s what I do: bring joy and laughter into people’s otherwise drab existences. Even if they don’t notice it at the time. It all counts.