I was sitting in my flat, just ideally digesting my lunch. The buzzer to the front door rang. I pressed the button and someone told me that there was a survey. I went to the front door. It turned out that the survey was for the Conservative party. I was so polite. I got confused by the paler shade of blue. He was an old guy, nice enough.
Did I really end the conversation with "Good luck" ?
Grr, I am so weak. What did I learn from reading all those Noam Chomsky novels?