There is always some kind of robust charitable activity going on at work ….. and yesterday was no exception ….. everyone had to dress in an outfit that reflected their chosen country of the world …. however some peoples interpretation of a country's native costume seemed to employ some very dubious, and baffling links …….
I chose simply to wear a fez and Nigel his new All American Boy outfit, because we had been assigned a job of very great import, namely the counting and balancing of all donations received and thus did not wish to be encumbered by extravagant sleeves or humongous hats that might have impeded our dexterity and vision.It wasn’t an easy task …..
….. but, once again Nigel’s willingness to embrace work and learn held no bounds ………………… and it appears that he may be some sort of Professor Brian Cox type genius…. as he, much to my amazement, added up every single classes money in his head …. and believe me, there are a lot of classes and then he jotted down his answer …..
….. and then went on to double check it, purely as a precautionary measure on his Smartie calculator ….