Hear.fucking.hear.

He was a great man. He interviewed me for my job in the first place and oversaw my promotion. He was upfront, fair, and his capacity for remembering everybody's names and situation (professional and personal) considering how many people he worked with boggled my mind.

I thank (& click) you for reminding me that not everybody in management there was a snivelling spunkbasket. I bet LB would be spinning in his ash if he could see what the place has turned into since.

Yourself, Mudbutton & I are well shot of that doghole mate.

I'm seriously itching to repost my 'Burnsy' effort again...seeing as it was about a year and a half ago when I last posted it.

*clicks*
( Pooflake braces for an onslaught..., Fri 19 Jun 2009, 18:23, 1 reply)

Do it!
Some of us were not around to read it a year ago, and your archive is too extensive to trawl a year back through. Not if I ever want to get any work done anyway.

Pretty please....

PS enjoying this story as well as Mr Lake's accounts of the place.
( Ugi , it's a game of give and cake, Tue 23 Jun 2009, 15:57, closed)