dexv33

I'm drawing up an early new years resolution: No more going to Jerry Flannerys pub after a Munster win at home. I went to work today with a head on me like a badgers arse dragged through a hedge. That said, the day went fairly smoothly. I was working like a belt-fed mortar so I didn't feel the time pass.

I have a new problem though - How do I convince 31of my teammates to hand over an extra 220 euro for equipment because the company gave me the wrong quote when they already paid for their gear 2 months ago??? Answers on a postcard to the usual address