Someone who I've only chatted to a couple of times came up to me when I was out at the pub with a couple of friends on Saturday night to say: 'I've had a really good look at at your work, and I want you to know that I really hate it.'
This was the second time that evening someone had told me at length how much they hated it. The first time was someone being drunk and belligerent, but I got the decided impression the second one was a weapon being deliberately discharged in my direction.
As a consequence, I've decided my work needs to get far more aggressive.
29 January 2007
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