Hello from Thalys, where I have unexpected Internet access !
This is one of these days where you get a "coup de folie" as we say in French. At a customer site for an audit, I read that Roman was selling a ticket for tonight. I thought in myself: "How great would it be to go...Nigel is back with his sax, and I have neven heard Going Home live... too bad it's impossible..."
Wait a minute... impossible.... impossible is not French, as Napoleon used to say. What would it take to be there ? Well, there is a direct train leaving a 4.00pm arriving at 7.15pm... so in theroy possible to reach there on time... provided I leave at 3.00pm latest... which is impossible, because I have to interview somebody at 3.30pm... well, do I really have to ? Maybe I could apologize and ask nicely to interview him, say, on thursday ? "sure, no problem" was the answer... and off I go... have found the New York Hotel... I didn't even take a toothbruth... let alone my pyjamas... but you what ? I don't give a damn ! Nigel, I'm coming ! Hopefully you will bring Sultans too !
Thanks again Roman !
See you at the venue !
Cheers
