Riding around in my car I get to thinking about all sorts of things, I slide gears into each other as the car purrs. My vision is all focussed and peripheral at the same time, the whole panorama is a broad and slightly blurred disc which is sucked into my consciousness.
At these times I often I get to thinking back to Greece. Then I had my favourite PI Sigma ( ΠΣ ) greek shirts, I was so proud of its beautifully illustrated Frat type logo amblazoned on my chest.
At times I was asked, by the local Greeks ( as they had little understanding of Fraternity Shirts ( except those who had studied at an American University)if it stood for the Greek Fire Service, which incedentally is Pi Ypsilon ( ΠΥ )anyway,…
Now I never was a Fraternity ( nor Soriority ) boy but last week I purchase a beautiful Greek TShirt for a friend in the USA and they were completely over the moon about it.