People you're on friendly terms with who you inevitably see regularly who you would never ever go out of your way to visit: bus drivers, postmen security guards, shop assistants, waitresses, that kind of thing, who you could just do your business with but you actually talk to them. How many of these people do you know? I'm intrigued by how, even if you see them every single day, how you become friends with someone like the bus driver. That one befuddles me.
― Graham, Thursday, 20 December 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― anthony, Thursday, 20 December 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― electric sound of jim, Thursday, 20 December 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Nitsuh, Friday, 21 December 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― katie, Friday, 21 December 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Anna, Friday, 21 December 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ronan, Friday, 21 December 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Mike Hanle y, Friday, 21 December 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ellie, Friday, 21 December 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
"Chris": friendly middle-aged woman.
"Mister July": Sullen elderly Jamaican man.
The friendly one is the first-name basis person.
― Benjamin, Friday, 21 December 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)