Down in London village for a business trip during the week, with a few colleagues. Whilst in the taxi from Paddington to Docklands, my very lovely admin assistant (age, 25, uni educated) pointed out of the cab and said, 'oooh, what's that?'
Er, that's, you know, Parliament, innit, like on the telly.
Any more stories of delightful dimness to share? (And I don't exclude myself from this - I am, with honesty, the owner of many explicit moments of dimness which are quite shameful to behold).