
I lived in fear of a Darth Vader-esque school dinner lady who stood me perpetually at the naughty table for refusing to eat mushy peas. An ordeal made worse after I was caught spooning the accursed veg into her wellies. Who, we ask, has wrecked your life?
Thanks to Philly G for the suggestion
( , Thu 29 Apr 2010, 12:01)
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But just in case, maybe you should start hunting around for another job now so you have either something to fall back on, or you can quit knowing you have somewhere to go.
It sounds like even if you do get to keep your job, you are not going to be happy.
( , Sun 2 May 2010, 20:07, Reply)
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