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Friday, June 09, 2006
It's not exactly...
Three quarters of the way through a long, hot, sweaty company meeting, my boss was rambling on about how, if we publish a supplement in the Financial Times, our standards will have to be much higher than when we publish in the Sunday Times. Why?
"They're a bunch of pedantics."
"I think you must surely mean pedants, Hamish," I interjected.
Noone noticed this joyous moment of comic irony.
"They're a bunch of pedantics."
"I think you must surely mean pedants, Hamish," I interjected.
Noone noticed this joyous moment of comic irony.