October 22nd, 2007

andrew

Nepotism

"The new accountant?" Faith laughed. "He's sitting at the back of the short bus licking the windows and gnawing on the seats. What about the admin chick?"

Andrew faked falling off his stool. "Not quite as bad. She's sitting behind the driver, asking questions and telling him how to drive the bus."

Faith snorted beer out her nose and signalled the bartender for another. They'd overheard the pair bullshitting each other in the halls and had to get out before their own IQs started dropping in sympathy.

"We have to talk to Giles about stopping the board hiring family members."

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