November 3, 2009 § 2 Comments
Due to the phenomena that is Melbourne Cup, I am a little bit drunk. It is in the middle of the afternoon. I am meant to be working. The office had some German champagne. I organized some meetings. I think I had a deep and meaningful discussion with the Manager. As usual my dumb horse didn’t win. I cannot remember the creature’s name but I do recall the winning horse was Shocking. Jockeys are small. With squeaky voices. I wonder how much they win? Jockeys are small.