A stone's throw (no, I'm not violent; I'm angry, but I don't blow it; unless I have to) away from the Royal Albert Hall. Right opposite another place that similarly attracts confused people: the Science Museum, which is next door to the chief fallacy and heresy monger: the Natural History Museum.
I really don't know what
stopped me, at the last moment, from going in and asking for two tickets for that night's show.
P.S. Mormons* piss
me off: walking around telling people, in the worst parochial petty non-conformist
spirit, that the Holy Spirit and Christianity went to sleep for a few hundred
years, just after Jesus went to Heaven, only to wake up again after some
confused preacher from some American sticks stumbled upon something or other in a forest. Joseph Smith, now in the know, must be turning in his grave when he hears such bollocks.
Not that I
am in principle against tearaway sects that make outlandish claims. However, to gain my support they need
to be right as well as successful (the latter confirming the former); and ideally supervised
by the Vatican.
*Extremely
nice folks, by the way; and some of the best employers that have ever made a mistake of employing me.
