Time difference? Your watch screwed up?
"No," he says, "Just that i'll be in USA tonight."
WAHT DA HELL???
And after he drops he off, he is OFF. I mean OFF, as in bloody disappeared, on leave until FREAKING MIDDLE OF APRIL????
And *I* have to take over his work while he's lounging in bacon, burgers and 9/11 conspiracies?? What gives?
I have no time to react. By the time I can curse, he's dropped me off, and disappeared over the horizon (ok, it was more like he got on an expressway and zoomed off).
The department directors gather around me.
There are always two of them, the hunt together, in a pair. They call them, The Ghost and the Darkness.
LOL, anyway, they started to eat me alive. Giving me assignment after assignment, deadline after deadline, until i am literally DEAD. Or wishing i was dead.
After the briefing, they turn to me, "So Chris, can you handle it?"
Sure thing, Mr Yap. Now excuse me, I've got a bottle of Dynamo to drink.
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