"YOU'RE GIVING THEM HOPE. NOW THAT'S CRUEL! " Blogger was misbehaving last night and I had to use the piece of wood with the bent nail in the end to coax it back to it's usual jolly self. Another beautiful sunny day in London town. I can tell it's sunny because every now and again the shroud I have hung over the window to keep the BURNING LIGHT out of my eyes and off my screen flutters in the warm breeze and allows scorching BRIGHTNESS into my hole. I am so moving into the sewers. Yesterday on the way home I was squeezed into a box by unpitying men in uniform. I thought I had it bad until I saw the people in the CAGE: When the train stopped I was expecting guards with dogs to split the men and women up and chalk yellow stars onto our lapels. Today I have the day off so SouthWest trains will have to try and make soap out of someone else. Mike is blogging to: the GTO Great Teacher Onizuka soundtrack