Here comes the best part of the week--whine and cheese!
Since the annoying neighbour is skulking about as usual, gluing his ears to the wall to sniff out if free food or drink is available, the front doors are locked and barred.
The Man has pulled the wines from the fridge, the cheeses are all lined up on the buffet counter (a.k.a. the reception desk), and the knives are being sharpened.
Everyone wants to know who is on Co-worker's list for the weekend--will it be Mr. Mexico, Mr. Bangladesh, or just another fish from the ocean?
Who knows? Who cares?
Bottoms up!
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