"Believe me, the only man more benighted than the First Class Honours grad teaching ungrateful little toffs in a cabbage-smelling boarding school, with holes in his socks and dry rolls again for supper, knowing that he once turned down a job at Credit Suisse, is the money-rich banker with three Bentleys, six chins and two divorces who's forgotten how to read."
Monday, 9 February 2009
I'd turn for Giles Coren
Mum thinks you need 'a proper job'? Tell her The Times says otherwise...
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