Man walks into a pub, takes off his coat and approaches the bar. Putting his coat on a stool and delving into a pocket, he calls for the barman, orders a double shot of cheap vodka on ice. The drink arrives. The man watches the bar. The ice begins to melt.
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Another change in lifestyle approaching. Redundancy is never nice. It's better than being sacked cos you're crap though. Will the last person to reach the building change the locks please? << class site. Adam pointed this out to me and I like it lots -DIRK. And, oh my word, really? That old? Lost - yes yes yes. 10 years old (is that all?), my bank holiday weekend, sorted! Well worth celebrating.
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