JJ McClure
Go Jags
Okay, I'm at work, the office windows are open the blinds are closed and I have fan on about 3 feet from my head. The themometer on the wall says its 85 degrees and I'm sweating like a convicted kiddie fiddler.
In comes my twat of a boss a tells me to put my tie on, erm hello are you trying to kill me?

In comes my twat of a boss a tells me to put my tie on, erm hello are you trying to kill me?