4 The Late Arrival of Officer Schwarzenegger

Simon, our drunken lost boy, was now well on his way to making a complete arse of himself. He had gotten himself fired by three different people in the same company in one evening by shouting undirected abuse. One of the things I had missed was that apparently he had been physically abusive to our… Continue reading 4 The Late Arrival of Officer Schwarzenegger

3 Our Drunken Lost Boy

We were on our way to make a slightly insensitive joke about our own homunculus in an oddly named place when all of a sudden our boss appears in the lobby and politely (but with some urgency) ushered us away. This was inconvenient, because as we ventured outside we met the rest of our group,… Continue reading 3 Our Drunken Lost Boy