Why didn’t I think of that?
If I was a really switched on business-type geezer I might have seen the marketing possibilities just a bit sooner.
I might have set up a stall selling stuff.
I would have made a fortune.
And all in a matter of little more than 4 hours.
I wonder who got it though?
The licence to print money.
And sanctioned by the big guy in the sky no less.
He’s one lucky – and very rich entrepreneur.
What am I talking about?
A one day franchise for a black tie sales booth in St Peter’s Square, Rome – of course!