Also: wtf dude, you disgust me! But also, nice one :)
I mean... that's where my own thought process is.
That and the contrast between getting off a first class flight, catching the tube, and then boarding a bus in Finsbury Park... definitely two worlds there, and sure I just got a glimpse of the extreme end of how the rich live but this isn't something that is really in my immediate future, I'm just a tourist passing through.
In my old life I've spent more on a bottle of wine at lunch than my rent used to be. So, I understand the feeling (never flown anywhere for work though).
I view it as a novelty and then go back to scrounging my two least worn brake pads together for a ride...
I mean... that's where my own thought process is.
That and the contrast between getting off a first class flight, catching the tube, and then boarding a bus in Finsbury Park... definitely two worlds there, and sure I just got a glimpse of the extreme end of how the rich live but this isn't something that is really in my immediate future, I'm just a tourist passing through.