..?" "Jenna Taylor," she said, hardly able to stop staring. "So Miss Taylor, what brings you here this evening?" he asked. "I write for a women's m...gazine, and I'm doing an article on charity balls. I feel a bit silly in this costume, but I needed to come for research. There isn't another ball for a few months and I have a deadline to meet," she explained matter of factly. "Ah. A writer, an interesting profession, might I have read any of your works?" he asked as they glided across the. She should be somehow transported to the higher plane that Franz Schubert had prepared for listeners to his String Quartet No. 14 in D minor: otherwise known as Death and the Maiden. Instead, her thoughts were chiefly focused on the huge bald spot in the middle of the cellist's pate. On the fringe and at the back his brown hair was abundant, but in the midst of this luxuriance was an obscene expanse of pink baldness His head was bowed while he scraped his bow back and forth across the cello's. "Please,Mother Superior,we are sorry,please,it will not happen again,we were being stupid and let our feeling for one another show,we are sorry..." "Silence,Judy,I have heard too many excuses today," Mother Superior said as she took her cane from her table and began to flex it,there was a grin on her face that unsettled Judy and Jason."Now,you two,come over here and bend over the table,quickly now", Mother Superior said walking around her table and holding the cane as if it was something. For those of you who aren't familiar with the term 'corner shop',in the UK this defines a small shop,usually on the corner of a residential street,hence the title,which are invariably run by the Indian(Asian),community & very welcome they are too.You can mainly rely on them at holiday times,like xmas,when you can be sure to get a carton of milk rather than schlepping out to a supermarket.Well that's how it was back in the day.Now it seems everywhere's open 24/7!As a teen in the 70s if you had.