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Michael Holden's Deleted Scenes - Don't Cry for Me, Eye Procedure

Crying in the Apple Store (but not because Steve Jobs died).

Amidst the short days and cold weather, the other abiding tropes of the New Year are no less irksome – and here I'm thinking chiefly of the forced retrospective perspective. This sustained backward glance is a thing best nipped in the bud through left-of-centre anecdotal footwork, as demonstrated by this man lured into reminiscing by a colleague in a bar.    Man #1: “I think it’s been an amazing year.” Man #2: “In what way?” Man #1: “Auspicious, important. A lot of famous people died.” Man #2: “That’s your yardstick?” Man #1: “Well no, but at the same time, you think about it… Gaddafi, the Korean fella, Steve Jobs…” Man #2: “I remember that day.” Man #1: ”Yeah?” Man #2: “I’d been in the eye hospital. Had quite an involved sort of procedure. They did a bunch of stuff to it. I was in there all morning and then they give me these eye drops and say I have to put them in every hour.” Man #1: “Hardcore.” Man #2: “Not when you’re sleeping, just when you’re awake. But it’s a lot. Basically, whenever you think about it, it’s been an hour. Anyway, so I been in hospital and then I have to go to town to get this thing for one of the kids, a voucher thing from the Apple store, you can’t get it online, so I go in there, reluctantly, ‘cause I sort of hate the place anyway, not knowing that Jobs is dead and of course…” Man #2: “How was it?” Man #1: “Well it was mayhem. There was a sort of vigil out on the pavement, people starting at candles and all that, TV crews filming them. Then in the shop it was busy but they had a handle on it, they were coping. One of them tells me which queue to join, which seems like it will take a while so I think – eye drop. But the queue moves fast and I’m at the till with the thing running out my eye – so the bloke there thinks I’m crying and kind of reaches out, like ‘it’s been a tough day for us all.’ To which I’ve overreacted perhaps, going, ‘No. No, it’s eye drops, I’m not crying. It all went a bit Wickerman after that, more high tech, though. I got the voucher and legged it. Then I got home and that girl from N-Dubz, the one off X Factor, was on Jonathan Ross. I realised I quite fancied her. Which is odd cause when I’ve seem their videos at the gym, I just thought they were idiots. Idiots on a yacht.” Man #1: “Quite a day then.” Man #2: “Well like you say, it was a major year.”

Illustration by Johnny Ryan

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