I miss middle-aged, middle-management men with a type of red-blooded Tourette's Syndrome that meant every possible double entendre was bracketed with, "As the actress /bishop said to the bishop/actress." Smooth operators used verbal shorthand and merely said, "As the a said to the b." Apparently The Saint in Leslie Charteris' impeccable stories used the phrase.
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Sunday, 19 April 2015
Saturday, 18 April 2015
Things I Miss #1
In the 1970s and 1980s one could not walk down a street
without seeing the spool from a broken cassette tape spilling along the
pavement and wrapping itself around lampposts and trees. I suppose most were
thrown from car windows after getting jammed in cassette players. It was sometimes possible to rewind the tape into the cassette using a hexagonal pencil or a Bic biro.
A friend tells me they were also used for voodoo: one would record onto a blank cassette the person’s name and what ills one hoped would befall them; and then the cassette would be stamped on and the tape left to unravel in the wind and, it was hoped, the enemy’s life would then also begin to unravel…
A friend tells me they were also used for voodoo: one would record onto a blank cassette the person’s name and what ills one hoped would befall them; and then the cassette would be stamped on and the tape left to unravel in the wind and, it was hoped, the enemy’s life would then also begin to unravel…
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