Harvest One of the Asians has gone, they first bumped. No new blood for five minutes. Off in for another.
Harvest This is what you work all year for. Sitting in the street with a load of randomers, mid afternoon, quaffing bottles.
CBIT jeez, here i am sitting in my box room in Barnsley typing away on spreadsheets and powerpoints and wishing i was in Rome right now...
Young_Marxist_at_Tescos Harvest Have you inadvertently wandered into an open-air European Bad Trainers convention?
