Jerome Anthony...does the name ring a bell, if it doesn't then this is surely the guy we're talking about.
But no...seriously...he's big..really big, especially when at 5'2 you stand next to his 6'2 phrame.
At first glance the man might be a bit too in love with his job. On second and third glance you realise he actually is that in love with his job..."TOI this and TOI that" — yeesh!
I for one can say nothing good about the working conditions aside from the fact that i get to meet nut jobs like him.
But now i might be exaggerating a bit. The DUDE isn't all that bad.
One of the fun people i have met here, Jerome always gives me a lift when i need one...(which is almost every day) Look beyond his outside appearance and you will see...ribs I'm guessing...i don't really know. never though of really checking!
Well now its been four months staying in this rum infested joint and I'm surprised that Jerome has also made it.. Didn't expect him to really leave that soon, but surely did think he'd fall into a field on one of his tipsy days and never find his way it out.
Luckily for me he hasn't fallen into any kind of trouble like that..
Private Charlie as he got promoted to when he joined the army has now become the lead of a nefarious group of rebelling army outlaws who have sought out a new headquarters from where they plot guerrilla attacks.
Wooozie!
Monday, August 18, 2008
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