Mr Davies, Mr Lampert, the EyePeePee Train Man and I have
come to see Shaun the Sheep™ outside
the Royal Exchange, with some patent attorney friends. We are offered rather interesting canapés,
which Mr Davies is a bit picky about, but I notice he is not quite so picky
over the drinks he’s been given.
After the canapés, Mr Davies takes a photo of me with Shaun
the Sheep and sends the photo off to be Twittered about. He says I should have climbed onto Shaun’s
back for a more domineering type of pose but I don’t think I should risk my
posh frock, or my reputation, in front of all those people.
I would like it to be known that if the
Vice-President of CIPA appears to lack dignity, it is not entirely her fault.
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