It's not that hard to imagine.

So here I am .. standing at the bus stop .. waiting for the uncomfortable vehicle to come pick me up for work at 7.30 am .. my colleague Craig starts talking about one of his projects .. and about his onsite manager .. the work relates to Bank of Switzerland ..

Craig: I don't know why I always end up calling it Bank of Scotland instead of Bank of Switzerland!?

me: maybe coz deep down u can feel scotland calling u..... bagpipes start playing .. scottish bagpipers in kilts surround the scene .. the scottish winds blow all the way to you and coo softly in ur ears only to entice u into flying away with them ..... to the faaaaar away land of Scots!

Craig: er .. its coz the onsite manager is scottish and my name is of scottish origin .. atleast that's what she said!

me: phew... That was deep!

Craig: stares at the long road behind us .. as though lost in reverie .. scottish reverie?

i know ...... here comes the bus da ..

and we both climb into the damned and massive container .. heady from the all the morning talk and not enigma playing on our iPods.

PS: For those who didn't understand the connection between the comic strip and the above episode .. well .. I am not explaining it!!