Since when does a packet of tissues imply ownership?!
He he...the only time I ever found a packet of tissues on a table here in Sg, I had no idea if the 'implications'. So I just brushed it off the table and sat down. Nothing came of this and I ate my meal in peace. It was months later that I read about the 'tissue thing'. Why in God's name would anybody be deterred from sitting at a table because of a packet of kleenex?
So WHO decided on the kleenex? What if I wanted to use a pencil?
Could I use THAT ? I can see it now:
Ozchick strolls up to the table with her food-tray and casually says, "Sorry you can't sit there, that's my table cos my pencil's on it."
What about a used EZlink card or an old flight's Boarding Pass. Could I use that?
Maybe an unwanted ex-husband with these instructions:
"Sit there you mongrel and scare away the locals!" Oh yeah I'm on a roll now!!!
Mm...it's all wierd and wonderful stuff this 'my tissues- my table' concept.