My work colleagues like bringing biscuits in for breaks and lunches and a few months ago someone brought a special kind of biscuit tin in. It was to mark the marriage of Prince William and that..um.. Kate lassie.
With time the biscuits got munched and other biscuit tins arrived.. only to get much the same treatment (as is the circle of life). We had a clear-out recently and all the empty tins got recycled, well, all bar one that is.
Yup, Prince Bill’s tin got kept because it was “commemorative”. Can’t say I agreed but hey,that’s the way it goes.
I do like winding people up though (*shocks and gasps roll around the audience*) and so I did some arty graffiti on the tin with the use of a pen and post-its.
I must say, my department are slowly coming round to the way of the zombie
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