I’ve been meaning to post up a few blog entries that I had hived off with BlogJet recently. A few weeks ago I was heading back upstairs to the office after having lunch with Joseph Cooney.

Joseph wanted to grab a coffee so we swung a left. As we approached the coffee station the attendant grabbed a expresso cup and started making a double expresso. Joseph put some money on the counter and walked to the other end to wait. Not a word was exchanged . . .