I'm with the pre-rush hour crush. Many people walking my way as I exit the tube station and spot, in the opposite direction, a bizarre family group. Two parents crouching - both of them - to capture on their silly phones the contents of their Starbucks bags while their 11 yo son looks on bemused. What the fuck are the parents doing? (I think to myself) - and, directly looking at the bemused boy, I widen my eyebrows, gape my mouth open and openly shrug. The parents don't notice. But the boy, gorgeously, bursts out laughing. He totally understood. |