The meeting was scheduled to start at 1200, so as he headed up past Petticoat Lane he stopped at a street vendor for a burrito that he could eat on the hoof. Unfortunately, as he waited the rain started. This created a problem - as one hand would have to hold the umbrella whilst the other negotiated the burrito and its paper wrapping. Shirt now dripping with peri peri suace he arrived at the luxurious offices where the meeting was due to take place.
He slunk to the back of the room and kept his blazer on, and buttoned up.