We've all been there. The Xmas party that goes tits up. You have way too much too drink and your memory of events is just a wee bit hazy. You hope you didn't snot the boss's wife or make a photocopy of your bum. When you wake up the next day your clothes are a mess and there's a frightful bump on your head. You think you may have been mugged and someone is spreading rumours that your broke into their car and threw their child's toys in the street.
It would be an embarrassment for anyone but if one is the Bishop of Southwark, well let's just say his hopes of promotion are in tatters. I wonder if he pulled.
It would be an embarrassment for anyone but if one is the Bishop of Southwark, well let's just say his hopes of promotion are in tatters. I wonder if he pulled.
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