I've been giving my friend Elaine a lift in the mornings recently, as she has been volunteering at the place I work. I also give her lifts home.
The other day we were heading home, and comparing notes about how crap and soulless the new much-hyped Cardiff Cathedral to Mammon has turned out to be.
"It's got an Apple shop, though," I said.
"An apple shop?"
"Yeah, you know, computers and iPods and stuff."
"Oh, an Apple shop. I thought you meant a shop that just sold - never mind!"