The canapé thief (Rousse)

Once again I was at an over-catered work event. Hardly anyone turned up, and loads of food was destined for the bin. I couldn’t bear the thought of such waste. So in front of those who had bothered to attend – including the head of engineering who was host – I started shamelessly piling canapés into my rucksack.

Then TPR came to collect me so that we could go shoe shopping next door.

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