Lunch on the hoof!

That's how most days go.

Gail told me an amusing snippet when I got home.

A guy in her office asks the new young intern to do a favour. "Can you call that number and ask for the direct number for the name on that sheet of paper?" Keen and willing to help, the new recruit duly calls the number and asks for the extension number for Mr G Raff. The operator at the zoo duly replies that we don't give out the direct numbers for our animals. The days of pranks on green new students thankfully is not dead! No harm done. One young girl goes home having learnt a valuable lesson.

Its the weekend but wine-o'clock has been delayed for two hours until I've completed taxi service duties later. :-(