A true story that sits fondly in my memory
“Good morning, Railtrack 125 House, How may I help you?” I answered the phone. Using my sweetest telephone voice. Just then, the guy from the control room, Steve I “think” his name was, came into reception for yet another coffee. They had their own facilities, but I guessed that the coffee machine in reception made better coffee as it was intended for visitors. He gave me...Read On
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