Went to visit malarial andy yesterday, when i saw bottles of liquid bubbles on display at his shop. Right then i had the urge to pluck out those plastic tips and blow through them, visualising the many bubbles that would form. But propriety got the better of me and i placed back the bottle into its original position... it's been so long since i last blew or saw bubbles. and right after that a little boy walked past, leaving a rainbow bubble in his wake. i miss the bubble-blowing days. life was much simpler and i didnt have 1001 qns all the time. the bubbles break when disturbed, just as quickly and easily as they evolve from the plastic straws.