tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4763772100015353700.post1230813731948405925..comments2023-10-11T14:18:03.816+01:00Comments on Works Well: No pictures, but you'll understand whyRoderick Robinsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16828395545197001637noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4763772100015353700.post-89709092914412873522011-10-04T11:24:04.237+01:002011-10-04T11:24:04.237+01:00No pictues needed.No pictues needed.earlybirdhttp://mangetoutetc.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4763772100015353700.post-29770217521104625872011-10-02T07:07:15.304+01:002011-10-02T07:07:15.304+01:00RW (zS): I've often thought of changing the ti...RW (zS): I've often thought of changing the title to Words Well but I think that would be just a leetle too self-serving.<br /><br />Hattie: Spiritualism is what they will be purging. As to the mouse, like Terry I felt sorry for the poor thing. Dying as it did from literature.<br /><br />Lucy: What I had to face up to were the exigencies of journalism. The exorcism bit contains three separate stories each of which would have run to my prescribed 300 words. In choosing one (and hinting at the others) I was hoping to leave my readers wanting more - said to be a useful technique but somewhat manipulative.<br /><br />The <em>patronne</em> was used to gestures like the one you suggest. Long after we were able to profit from it we Googled the hotel and released an avalanche of complaining reminiscences - including several involving mice. However the meal was quite good (boudin was off the menu) and because it was our last night I noticed a Nuits St Georges at a bearable price. This caused the <em>patronne</em>, now startlingly attired in electric blue, to walk towards the wine-rack. Uh huh, no NSG tonight, I thought. Instead she offered me a Pommard, something else from Burgundy and a Gevrey Chambertin which was "a little more expensive". Knowing me as you do I leave you to guess my decision.Roderick Robinsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16828395545197001637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4763772100015353700.post-12265728431729079142011-10-01T20:38:18.439+01:002011-10-01T20:38:18.439+01:00Is the administrative turmoil seen as the result o...Is the administrative turmoil seen as the result of demonic possession then? I'm not sure inclusion on Works Well shouldn't be withheld until the exorcism can be shown to have worked well, however. <br /><br />I think laying the dead mouse on the hotel reception desk, preferably at a busy time of day if such a thing occurred, would have been better still. Your story belongs in a catalogue of grim French hotel anecdotes; my brother had one involving a blinded songbird in a cage on the reception desk and a suppurating boudin blanc on the menu.Lucyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09764296105901909328noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4763772100015353700.post-22549739703344844352011-09-29T19:59:12.291+01:002011-09-29T19:59:12.291+01:00I love your response to the exorcism thing. Perfec...I love your response to the exorcism thing. Perfect. And it's a comfort to know that we don't have the monopoly in the U.S. on religious loonies.<br />As to vermin: Terry goes out every night and collects slugs by the pound, and every day he traps at least one rat in a live trap. He also plugs coqui frogs, noisy little introduced screecher pests, with a pellet gun. But this is a laugh: he can't bring himself to kill the rats so he takes them across the way and releases them. Don't tell the neighbors!Hattiehttp://hattie.typepad.com/hatties_web/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4763772100015353700.post-57142884252972653962011-09-29T11:43:06.272+01:002011-09-29T11:43:06.272+01:00No pictures. Good choice. Sometimes travelling on ...No pictures. Good choice. Sometimes travelling on the words is best.Rouchswalwehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01393987883437907945noreply@blogger.com