Frank?No. I grew up north inner city Cork.
Frank?No. I grew up north inner city Cork.
Reporting a load of fake crashes to Apple Maps using Siri.
Those were the days my friend.Sitting with a glass of your favorite alcoholic beverage, slightly drunk, and listening to a song that vividly takes you back years.
Oh there’s little better than a shitshow developing in work and it’s someone else’s fault. Sit back and enjoy the fallout.Things have gone majorly wrong today in work and my boss called me going insane thinking it was my fault, to the point when I started to worry that maybe I had screwed up.
But then I managed to find an email trail which showed I had done everything by the book and someone else had promised on something that they didn't deliver on