Like the Japanese Ambassador greeting a line of visitors, the Gorse Fox has had a harrowing day. His dearest programme manager had left for vacation and somehow GF has picked up lots of additional work... Client liaison, contract management, steering group, status reports, and a host of other troll tasks.
Twelve hours after arriving in the office (GF is an early starter) he wandered back to the car and headed off to find supper. Chicken would be a more healthy choice than pizza, so he headed for Nandos. Well it seemed like a good idea at the time. Arriving at Nandos it was clear that there was a long queue just to get seated. Spinning elegantly on his heels, GF headed back across the passageway and ended up in Pizza Hut. Why is it that every time he actively decides against a pizza, that's what he ends up eating.
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