on the off chance that the people of Iceland have another go at their version of the Hadron Collider thing, i.e. set off that volcano that has a name that no one outside of Iceland can say properly, Andrew has been having a look at what career opportunities exist for him here.
whereas he quickly dismissed his Uncle Bob's grand ideas of a life as a sailor or possibly an interior decorator, my Dad did have one or two good ideas for him. one of them involved a dynamic life of selling and wagering large amounts of money on horses, the other would be a career as a television broadcaster.
well, there you have it Andrew. if the volcanoes start again, it's a life of glitz and glamour, living the celebrity lifestyle and being hounded by the press. should these (possibly imaginary) volcanic ash clouds dissipate and you fly home, it's exams and Teesside. it sounds like a win-win situation to me!
be excellent to each other!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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