
Volume 39 Issue 12
Inside this issue...

I write this, stuffed with winter’s first killer cold but comforted by the vista afforded by our palatial new offices. Instead of a bit of the car park, I can now see all of the car park, as long as I squat on my table like a shitting chimp. There’s
a tempting real ale pub only 30 yards away, but because of fire regs I have to walk about 1/2mile to get to it. Unless I make a break for it by climbing through the ceiling tiles. It’s 10.30AM. It’s never too early for a medicinal one...
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