He's baaaack!
I had better not get caught out twice here but I could swear I saw the one and only Dink on his way back from leave to Eket. Of course it could have been his evil twin brother....
As to my previous, ebullient post here, if yer maun didn't blow up and sink as detailed to me in a rather convincing story, what in the world did happen? I mean, it was World Domination one evening and then, poof!
Lucky me, I was about to quit my day job to become their VIP Catering Manager. I was thinking 'Cut the crusts off the sandwiches; that should let them make MTOW.' $100 000 per annum with a title, a company car, six on, six off... I was going for it, I tell you.
Oh well, back to the grind, I suppose. Still, it beats working for a living. And then there is that pension to look forward to.