Ode to a Small Lump of Green Putty…..

What a strange sense of relief I feel to be walking out of the door of a place that cannot do a single thing ‘without orders signed in triplicate, sent in, sent back, queried, lost, found, subjected to public inquiry, lost again, and finally buried in soft peat for three months and recycled as firelighters.’*

Putty. Putty. Putty.

Green Putty – Grutty Peen.

Grarmpitutty – Morning!

Pridsummer – Grorning Utty!

Discovery….. Oh.

Putty?….. Armpit?

Armpit….. Putty.

Not even a particularly

Nice shade of green

*Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy: Douglas Adams 1979

No more Vogon bureaucracy. Lets try this….see what happens!

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