No post today - I was dragooned into visibly supporting the sort of mission statement / corporate song mindless dross I rant so strongly against. After watching a series of videos - 'A celebration of Quantity Surveying in the 21st Century', 'True Grit - Quality in Aggregates', and 'NEC3 contract clauses - the new Chaucer' I endured a retarded nincompoop telling me to find a fourth dimension in CAD drawings.
The effort was too great. Just when I thought I could endure no more and my left palm was bleeding from being stabbed with a 4H pencil to keep my mouth shut, my suit crotch fissured loudly, giving me an unassailable excuse to abandon the madness. Thank you, Saints Felix, Edmund, Audrey and Botolph.