There is a strange habit of ex-employees phoning in and asking for accountancy advice. There's the hopeless Doogie, who only ever got part qualified (but did get to sleep with some old Radio 1 DJ...but that's a different story). You expect him to ask questions. You don't expect Sniff though. He's fully qualified, was accountant for a big local pizza chain and is full of it. It's actually quite gratifying when the Big I Am asks a pretty basic question...
...even more gratifying when I have the answer.
Following on from my blog regarding the work experience girl, she left yesterday and on saying goodbye kissed me on the top of my bald head. Good or bad? Bad I'm afraid as I was in a meeting with the partner at the time... where do I get the respect I so desperately crave?!