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From: | Mike Nelson <bb2345@ihug.co.nz> |
Date: | Mon, 02 Oct 2000 03:03:17 +1300 |
The last time I was in London I stayed at the Hyatt in Knightsbridge just around the corner from Harrods. Thank god I'm not an accountant. MN At 02:31 PM 01-10-00 +0100, you wrote: >From time to time I am rung by Kiwi moochers who want >free accommodation in London. The latest two were a >treat. > >Both of them were professionals from Auckland in their >early thirties. > >After they arrived we decided to get something to eat. >So out we went to my favourite restaurant. > >The waiter came to take the order and I chose the >crown roast, followed by cherries jubilee (an old >favourite) along with an earthy but not >overly-friendly Chilean red and finishing with thick >Brazilian coffee. > >The waiter then turned to the Kiwis. "Just water >please", they replied. What an embarrassment. > >Out came my meal which I attacked with gusto while the >Kiwis had water. Apparently they couldn't afford food. >I thought about tossing them a celery stick each but >instead launched into a speech about economies. > >"You can't come from a rice and potatoes economy to a >crown roast economy and expect to eat proper food", I >said. > >They pulled out a calculator (they were accountants) >and we determined that the cost of my meal (including >tips) was the equivalent of an average week's wages in >banana-land. Each tasty bite would take nearly two >hours for the average kiwi to earn. > >Feeling guilty I shouted them a carton of Chinese >(moggy fried rice) on the way home and left them >munching contentedly at the kitchen table. > >Given they were saving hundreds of banana dollars on >accommodation I thought they could have shouted me. > >As they curled up in their sleeping-bags on my living >room floor, I thought this must be what it feels like >to be a Texan married to a Mexican and having all the >wet-back rellies turn up penniless. > >Lastly, I told them a bed-time story about currencies, >interest rates, GDP and economic collapse. The one >where Cinderella (New Zealand) never gets the prince >but ends up working in a sweat-shop with a fag hanging >out of her mouth. > >They smiled; happy to have a roof to sleep under as I >turned out the light. Bless their peasant hearts. > >____________________________________________________________ >Do You Yahoo!? >Get your free @yahoo.co.uk address at http://mail.yahoo.co.uk >or your free @yahoo.ie address at http://mail.yahoo.ie > >---------------------------------------------------------------------------- >http://www.sharechat.co.nz/ New Zealand's home for market investors >http://www.netbroker.co.nz/ Trade on Credit, Low Brokerage. Join now. >---------------------------------------------------------------------------- >To remove yourself from this list, please use the form at >http://www.sharechat.co.nz/forum.shtml. > > ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- http://www.sharechat.co.nz/ New Zealand's home for market investors http://www.netbroker.co.nz/ Trade on Credit, Low Brokerage. Join now. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- To remove yourself from this list, please use the form at http://www.sharechat.co.nz/forum.shtml.
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