3 friends on a train from London to Glasgow. 5 hours to kill. A game is suggested. Fold a piece of cigarette package. On one side, write a thought, then hand it over to the other who writes a second thought (or, in my case, a song title). Then open up and see how the two random thoughts work together. We laughed all the way to Glasgow.
What’s the last thing Jesus said?
It’s beginning to look a lot like Christmas