
Well, I had my 'leaving do' with my old team from T-Mobile last night. A good time was had by all I think, and the food at my favourite restaurant (Da Vincis in Chester-le-Street, respect is due) was as fabulous as ever.
It was really nice seeing them all again (most came, with the unfortunate exception of one or two who sadly couldn't make it) and it brought home to me that I've left some very good people behind there. However, I know that almost without exception they envy my freedom, however difficult and problematic the reality of it is.
If any of you are reading this, guys; I miss you, and think of you often. I swear to return to rescue you all if I suddenly come into a large amount of cash. Spare a thought for the absent jester should fortune smile on you, as well! Hopefully I'll see you all again very soon. Until then, I'm only an email away.


1 comment:
Ay'oop Mr Toddles!
Just passing by and checking out your aforementioned blog!
Really sorry I missed your night out but if you're out again with your team, just let me know and I'll do my best to get the time off and be there this time.
Not just so I can get you a flagon of ale but also because Chester-Le-Street intrigues me...
Well, ta-ra for now and remember....
T-Mobile is a big steaming dollop of pulpsa!!
Kind regards
Mark
PS: Das Ignatious sends his love and he's still doing the needful.
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