Since my new manager found out I juggled he’s been rather intrigued. So I pointed him towards juggling.tv and we’ve talked about the phenomenon of math teachers being jugglers. And he’s still keen. So today I brought him in some proper juggling balls for his own personal use.
His response: “Aww, thanks, that’s well cool!” Juggle juggle juggle.
Innit.
If you get him passing then my lapsing into apathy will be irrelevant.
He’s too nice to pass with. It’s our angry passion that makes passing so much fun.
Which manager was that?
Was it Eddie baby?
It was indeed the Eddie-baby.