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Friday, December 14, 2007

Every little movement
has a meaning all its own

Milton pops in, says "how do," then goes into the store room where he spends ten minutes rummaging round and moving equipment round on the racking. He then leaves, nodding as he goes.

I have no idea what he was doing or why.

I'm reminded of the running shoplifting gag in Laurel and Hardy's "Tit For Tat."

Milton's a very nice bloke and a very interesting colleague but as a manager he can be bloody hard work at times.

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