I did some temp work there after I graduated, where my job was to mind the reception of a building that had no visitors, and occasional deliveries. They’d taken away the internet on the reception computer because the guy before me got caught looking at porn at work. So I read a lot of books and played solitaire.
I ploughed my way through this over-hyped doorstop of a novel while I was there. It was soooo bad, but I kept reading it because I didn’t have much better to do.
