On Friday I'm stepping onto a plane which is taking me to Dublin for a company conference. It will be the usual stuff - turnover / profit for '06 followed by expected turnover / profit for '07 followed by boozing in Dublin, a night in a hotel then a swim home. Should be top especially as I'm gunning for the Employee Of The Year award - how can I not win?
Looking at my plane ticket I can't take any luggage which surely isn't correct - this could prove problematic if my pants fail during the shenanigans. Must investigate.
What I will be looking for in Ireland:
- Somewhere to smoke
- Potatoes
- Leprechauns
- Rainbow (with pot of gold)
- Ginger Hair
- Stephen
Not as exciting as forgotten glasses or iPod speakers some might say, but it could be worse.
6 comments:
Stephen?
Tosh will get it, maybe...
Oh right, then someone can tell me!
Oh right, then someone can tell me!
Just to put you at ease it's referring to the bloke from Braveheart who says that 'Ireland is my Island'.
Stupid huh.
Ahh, i've never bothered watching that film it looks rubbish :)
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