A leisurely final day of the Easter holiday spent, in part, in quiet
contemplation of 750 pieces of coloured cardboard that allegedly can be arranged
into an attractive picture of an English country garden (with a bit too much
grass for my liking); does anything better illustrate the generational change than
me patiently sitting, staring and occasionally fitting in a piece of jigsaw
while my son sits in front of his X-Box or PS3 manically stabbing away at a
controller and cursing at the graphic images created on screen?
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