Today while I was looking for a place to deposit cash into my Monzo account, a girl turned around and handed me a condom. It was in a really colourful round packet thingo, and looked kind of artsy. A small part of my brain thought she might have been flirting with me. During this week's podcast I pulled it out and saw there's a QR code on the back of the packet. It sends you to the page to buy tickets for a show - she wasn't flirting with me, she was flyering me. I've been swindled by my own vanity here... The Edinburgh Fringe is absolutely fantastic.
Here's that video from Campbell Walker about finishing things I was talking about: