The Walk To Work

My house is on a corner. So obviously turn the corner onto the main road. That's step one.

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Past the bus stop crowded with people waiting for a bus that will come around the corner completely packed. Onwards towards 'The Corner Of Doom' In which you must try and cross before someone with what must be a broken indicator swings round and hits you. (It's amazing how many people around here have broken indicators) If completed with all limbs, continue along the main road.

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Walk past a building site and try to avoid eye contact with the scary builder on the top level. He will wolf whistle if you look in his direction. Keep eyes towards the ground or use this moment to change the song on your iPod/check messages/facebook/that new piece of gum on the pavement. Never look up until you reach the next bus stop.

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Continue walking past the block of flats that has as many 'to let' signs as it has broken windows. Lovely stuff. For added effect, check out the litter in the forecourts. Classy. If anyone exits from these flats, repeat previous advice about checking phone/floor. Eye contact can lead to fist/face contact. (What a beautiful picture I'm painting. It's actually not like that at all, well, it's a mess but no one ever goes in, no one ever comes out so you're OK there)

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Past the Barra's. (if travelling on a Saturday, marvel at the bargain shops in the Barra's market and watch with glee as the old guy in the beanie tries to assemble his market stand with one hand while the other holds a can of Buckfast). Alternatively you can look on the other side of the road at the 'Adult Clothing Shop' which stocks the very best in fetish wear and sexy..erm... insect costumes. (seriously, that's what's in the window). There's also a bin outside that has the graffiti 'End Israel Apartheid' Which may be a good point but I've got a bumble bee costume to buy!

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Over the road and into Trongate. This is wear it started to get a little busier and you are now in the city centre. Stroll past the Italian place that's 'Under New Management' but never open. Wander past the chip shop where the guy behind the counter has a recording contract. (Honestly he has, he was on 'The One Show' and has a fabulous voice) Walk past the scariest cherub statue you will EVER see. It's like a baby Mat Lucas with bug eyes and a crooked creepy smile. None of that cuddly cuteness you get with Mr Lucas. God it's awful. Pass the amusement arcade with the singing bingo caller, the art gallery, the Tron Theatre, a Greggs,  an old fashioned sweet shop, the odd drunk, a guy who stands outside TG Huges selling papers, one of the few McDonalds that opens at 5 (to my knowledge) and onto Argyle street.

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Buskers: guitar players, break dancers, an old lady with an accordion, a five year old on a set of drums, bag pipers, football skills, sax players, harpist, opera singers, string quartets, jazz singers, Bible preachers, Scottish dancers, human statues, balloon animal maker type people to name a few all the way through Argyle Street, up Buchanan Street and round in Sauchihall Street.

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People ask me why I moved here. Right now, the walk to work is in the top ten reasons.