As Pish devotees will know, Tom and I work in the same office.
Over the years this has meant that we’ve been able to work closely together on doing stuff like putting together shows and doing stuff for submissions etc. It’s also meant that we’ve quite often got sick of the sight of one another.
Well, a brave new dawn approaches as we’ve just been told officially that we’re finally getting the bin from work.
Rubbish in one way because we all have to eat but probably a good thing, since our work is soul sucking meaningless pish.
We are now of course willing to consider all offers except call centres and gay porn. At least until the reduny run outs.