How many average members of the public are in the habit of casually dropping around in the local planning office in the evening.
It’s not exactly a noted social venue, is it? And even if you had popped in, on the off chance that some raving burecrat wanted to knock your house down.
The plans weren’t immediatly obvious to the eye.”
“That depends on where you were looking.”
“I eventually had to go down to the cellar.”
“That’s the display department!”
“With a torch!”
“That lights have probably gone.”
“So had the stairs.”
“Well, you find the notice, didn’t you?!”
“Yes. It was on the display in the bottom of a locked filing cabinet stucked in a disused lavatory with a sign on the door saying ‘Beware of the Leopard’.
Ever thought of going into advertising?”
— Dougls Adams, The Hitch Hiker’s Guide to the Galaxy
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