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Something else that I have achieved this morning: Using the Gmaps Pedometer to calculate the distance to the three Subway sandwich shops near my office, to find out once and for all which is the closest.

Quite sadly, I did it for two different parameters: an office-Subway-office round trip, and a gym-Subway-office route for when I go to the gym at lunchtime and grab lunch straight after.

The results show quite conclusively that the one on Holborn Viaduct is much closer than the others. The round trip is 400m shorter than the next closest shop, and 250m less when going there from the gym.

This is science in action, people, SCIENCE!!!

For the time being, it’s actually all in vain, as I have a little book of discount vouchers and am spreading myself across the three shops equally so as not to appear addicted nor cheap…


  Us men from England like to live on the edge.
  
  kapi


And this is why I like Twitter. And also why I’m quite sad.

But it’s true, the meatballs in the Meatball Marinara sub are simply too big. You get 4 in each 6” sub, and they’re an awkward size which means you have to eat them in one go but then end up with a mouthful of meat and bread and sauce and it’s just a pain in the arse and if you bite them half they tend to fire out the side of the sub and splatter your shirt with tomato sauce.

I think about these things too much.

Us men from England like to live on the edge.

kapi

And this is why I like Twitter. And also why I’m quite sad.

But it’s true, the meatballs in the Meatball Marinara sub are simply too big. You get 4 in each 6” sub, and they’re an awkward size which means you have to eat them in one go but then end up with a mouthful of meat and bread and sauce and it’s just a pain in the arse and if you bite them half they tend to fire out the side of the sub and splatter your shirt with tomato sauce.

I think about these things too much.


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