So we just saw the results of the six months of constant banging and jackhammering and asbestos and power losses overhead. Lovely modern offices with plants and sunlit desks and a breakfast bar and ice fridges and servants and gold plated cupboards and heritage gothic ceilings and singing cockatiels to read your emails.
Then I came back downstairs to the IT GROTTO where the hole from the single hot water pipe so some head honcho can have a cuppa near the boardroom instead of having a PA walk 20m to the kitchen remains gaping.
mcladdfaceoflad said: Oh that is brilliant. At least it actually turned out to be something, and not like a room for super secret meetings. tinyurl.com/7ke2wsq… Shouldn’t it be a “sorry we harassed your eardrums and possibly made you inhale asbestos” breakfast?