Que me amat, amet et canem meum.
Saint Bernard of Clairvaux.
3 July 2009
...and other 16 year old, scholarly pursuits
It was hot and sticky. Motivation was low. There were 3 women with an overgrown sense of childish rebellion. So we decided to mess with the manager's head. A & C were in their office with the door open. I walked past the manager in reception, went out the back door and round to A & C's office. They then closed their door to indicate that they were in a private meeting. I climbed in the window. A climbed out of the window. A then went round the back and in through reception to join the meeting I was having with C. The manager was well and truly confused.
"I thought you were in there...?"
" No it's J & C in here."
Opens door to show us sitting in the office, deep in conversation.