in my regular friday meeting i'm fast becoming the pain-in-the-arse guy who asks questions that maybe others don't want to, or feel that they shouldn't have to.
in many ways it feels a little like i'm pointing out that the bloke on the throne up there is naked as the day he was born.
so i suppose that explains the lone schmuck in the doodle being set upon by a herd of marauding beak-mouthed aliens...
but today was a good day, today they listened to the schmuck
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