The Universal Shrug of the Car Door Dent
You protect the new car like a newborn, park miles away from everyone and carefully assess every neighbouring door. Then one day, there it is. The dent. And somewhere out there is a person who heard the donk and simply went grocery shopping.
The Priority Seat: A Social Minefield
I got on the train planning to answer emails. Instead, I found myself completing an unsupervised ethics assessment involving age, etiquette, seat ownership and the possibility of accidental public flashing. Welcome to the priority seat.
Have We Forgotten How to Introduce Ourselves?
When did we stop introducing ourselves? We share our bodies, money and trust with people whose names we don't even know. I'm campaigning for the return of the six-second introduction; particularly before anyone tells me to take my pants off.