Manchester T1.
With the company takeover (that fell through) I decided a few months back to properly take the piss and conjured up a jolly to the company box at the Nou Camp given time was probably going to get called on it with the new owners.
Barcelona vs Bilbao tomorrow.
I would like to fess up that the new UK group I put into CRM thats about to hoover up all the independents is actually just three of my mates who know the total sum of zero about the gambling industry.
Sales opp? Zero.
We'll be in very early eating the free tapas.
Tapas y bebidas.
Problem is, now were not being bought this might get audited.
One for Monday I think.
In my first job I created a council called Wessex and booked a few days out at it when I needed a day off.
Sounds so real doesn't it? Wessex County Council. It's got an Earl and everything. Plus its miles from Manchester so no one ever checked. And I had a bit of success on the south cost in my early days so everyone was rooting for me to pick it it as a client.
'How's Wessex looking LL?'
'Touch and go mucker, touch and go'
Not existed since 1600 or something.