Poets
We had our Secret Santa at work today. I was lucky enough to draw Jackman's name and was therefore able to pile on the trash (talk) heap. Jacky just bought a new house on Poet's Hill which, in reality, is slightly less hoighty toighty than the name suggests. Nevertheless when it came to getting him a Christmas present I couldn't resist buying him an ascot and a set of brandy snifters. Being a good sport, he was willing to pose for the camera and, impicitly, allowing me to post it on the web!"Why I never!"
Pace out.
Labels: Ridicule
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