I spent today working at the Harting Technology Group's stand at the Plaza exhibition at the Excel Centre in London. While I was there I met this guy who calls himself Mr T, he doesn't wear a single gold chain around his neck so I'm not convinced. Anyway, he tells me that he's been admiring my work on the exhibit and he thinks I'm just the sort of guy he needs to help him out in his school's theatre. He says he's impressed by my technical expertise and would i like to work for him as a theatre technician.
Now, don't get me wrong, the guys at Harting are a lovely bunch but recently I've been feeling like I need a change of direction so Mr T's job offer has come at just the right moment. Junior King's School here I come!