Today sees me off to a training course.
The world is, of course, gradually being taken over by people who deliver training courses. Instead of learning on the job, now we spend time away from the office eating coronation chicken sandwiches in hotel rooms in ugly parts of the world. It appears that someone, somewhere decided long ago that the coronation chicken sandwich the food a person needs after listening to a man from Birmingham drone on about health and safety implications of five drawer filing cabinets.
I was made for more than a soggy sandwich and a booklet of PowerPoint slides. Give me mountains to climb give me lions to tame.
At least give me the option of a cheese savoury sandwich.
Nightcap
15 years ago