We all know the feeling, the closer it gets to holidays the harder it gets to handle those little irritating things at work.So with a spring in my step and singing the only line I know of an Italian opera at the top of my voice I rushed headlong into my last day.I was having a great time reminding everyone I was about to go on leave and won,t be back til next year,yep I was being an annoying bastard... and loving it.
Usually this feeling lasts till about lunch time, at best, but I am a stubborn bugger and was milking it for all its worth, shit I was irritating.I must admit those guys at work appeared to take it all in good grace, and I was thinking what great friends they all were ( even Mark ) when they got me!!!!
They were good, in fact they were brilliant. Practical jokes done well are hard to set up,especially those that involve outside players, and I must admit they pulled it off.I was just about to leave when a uniformed police officer tried to serve me a summons for court next week.They even had the correct paperwork with a my name on it,bastards got me good.
Russ
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