I am the Head of Design at an advertising agency.
Ordinary Monday night. Nothing predicts a slowly but relentlessly emerging idiotism.
Making the machete crazy. Here the gentleman stands up from behind the table and lies with a note on the carpet. Strange, well okay though. Within 5 minutes, a colleague turns on Irish music and is gone! All the offices, including the client who came to the agreement on the project, danced Jiga. I love my job!

Z is. Wait for news from the fields. For stupidity is endless.