The canteen at work opened a suggestion box
it was a quiet day in the office so I wrote them a long letter full of wishful thinking and hope.
Surprisingly, nearly every wish was granted - mango chutney on the coronation chicken, lea and perrins on the tuna salad, even better quality bacon for the BLTs.
I used to boast about this accomplishment around the office, but now I keep schtum because of all the people who think I ruined their sandwiches.
(leviticus no longer likes the cut of your gib on, Wed 27 Jul 2011, 13:19, Reply)