I was glad that Simplesimon mentioned that was yesterday was “Pi Day” as I had never heard of it. What better way to celebrate it than a visit to the market café.
“I’m here for Pi Day” I told Cassie, but she rebuked me.
“As usual, you are wrong. Tuesday is Pie Day. That’s when Paul does his special. This week it was steak and kidney, and next week it is meat and potato.”
“No, I mean the other one, the 3.1415926536 one”
“I don’t know what you mean, but how do you remember those numbers”, she asked.
“How I like pizza, pineapple or tomato, bacon and cheese”, I replied.
“That’s irrational, you know quite well we don’t do pizza.”
“Yes it is irrational, but logical, and my way of remembering it.”
“Instead of wasting my time, are you going to order anything?”
I settled for beans-on–toast and a cup of tea.
“That’s £3.14…….” she said.