It was as lovely morning as one could find on the west coast of Ireland where I found myself sitting in my car on the streets of the lovely city of Galway. But my specific location is irrelevant. What I’m about to say probably applies to any place with more than two streets. End of caveat, moving on:
My enjoyment of the new day’s splendour was marred only by the fact that like so many other things in my car recently my music system was kaput. I was out on an errand at an unusual time for me and I found myself in a pretty nasty traffic jam. “Bugger,” was something like the word I used to describe my predicament. As I sat there quietly going nowhere fast, novel and interesting ideas started to bubble up in my mind as there wont to do when said mind is not required for its normal assignments.
In fact I had a number of good ideas, for me anyway, in quick succession and in the silence of my car I suddenly felt the need to talk about them with someone. But, alas, I only had myself for company. Wondering if anyone else was in a similar predicament, I looked around and noticed that there was all these other people sitting in their cars all by themselves too. Were they having any brilliant ideas they wanted to share? I thought to myself. No, I replied to myself, their radios are probably working.