One thing I won't miss about my job is that I can tell which of the 40 something engineers who live at the end of my corridor is pointlessly wandering about behind me by the sound of their shoes.
Ughh.
When a man is tired of London, blah, blah, Dr Johnson, Boswell, whatever.
One thing I won't miss about my job is that I can tell which of the 40 something engineers who live at the end of my corridor is pointlessly wandering about behind me by the sound of their shoes.
Ughh.
at 11:52 am
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