Sam Is A Team Player

Sam works for a client in Queensland, and it was decided that he and his team should go and share in their client's Xmas celebrations in Brisbane.

Sam was thrilled.

"Three days playing mini golf, kill me now," were Sam's parting words.

I laughed.

Sam looked at me and said, “Have I told you I don’t want to work anymore?”

“You and me both, babe.”

“No, you don’t have to go and schmooze clients in other states like I do.”

“Probably just as well, I can’t be trusted around people.”

“No seriously…”

“I am serious.”

“You have it easy.”

“Oh, come here.” I hold out my arms.

I give him a hug. He pulls away. “I still have to fly Queensland and play nice. I’m sick of this shit.”

“Honey?”

“Shit. I say shit. Shit.”

“Are you okay?”

He smiles. “Have you been listening to anything I have said?”