|No, I didn't buy this. On my way to the casino I came upon a goodwill 20 minutes before closing. They had this late-model Olivetti and an Irish tweed jacket that was too small. I left there empty-handed but with my meagre gaming stake intact.|
Friday, May 24, 2013
Bond Day iii - Casino Locale
I suppose I could have saved up and made a visit to Monte Carlo, but after spending so much at the gun range in the afternoon, I was feeling impecunious that evening, so I just drove to the second-nearest casino to my home.
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Yep, I daresay the villains would have been in the smoking section, "while you dilly-dallied and rubbed shoulders with the working classes, 007. Probably drank a beer too, no doubt. Hmmph!"ReplyDelete
M would have said it something like that, while refilling his pipe.
Progressing nicely, Mr Bond.
"No, sir. No beer, either. Since you sent me for that rest cure (in 'Thunderball') I don't run across proper villains anymore."Delete