Monday, 12 September 2011
Saturday, 3 September 2011
"..it was with some dismay that I discovered that the seat behind me was occupied by Vodaphone Man...his voice was loud and self-satisfied and littered with moronspeak, and his calls were so clearly pointless: 'Hello, Clive here. I'm on the 10.07 and should be at HQ by 1300 hours as expected. I'm going to need a rush debrief on the Pentland Square scenario..."