The absurdity of life sometimes enthralls me so much, my day is complete by a single deed or action. I stood in a queue waiting for a cup of tea when this gem caught my eye. Firstly, who is David? Is he a random David just passing by? Thus the note is intriguing - do they want just any old person called David to take away the trays. Note all, not some. Or is it Mr A David..... Ambitious David perhaps? A man destined to fill his bedroom with trays. Which asks the question, why? To take on Legoland as the provider of bespoke plastic shapes in a rural environment. Or maybe David is actually a woman. Alison David, a lady wracked with self doubt (and loathing for notes left on rubbish) since schooldays when the school register had her down as David, A and the naughty boys at the back were sniggering like piglets at a ladyboy register. Whoever that was meant for, a few hour later all the trays had gone. It worked then!
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