Alfred at No 30, Streetview Terrace.

There was another crazy person at the door. This one had a pink plastic garden flamingo in a sleeper embrace under his right arm, while he authoritively left-palmed a faux-cheetahfur bound filofax. Looking very much like a sunday morning tv-evangelist [...]

January 23rd, 2006|Fiction|

Jim at the licensing department

Jim van de Vuuren wears a really bad toupee. Probably the worst artificial hairpiece to have ever been manufactured. Jim appears ignorant of this. Jim is a loud man, direct, maybe even rude. Jim tends to gesticulate extravagantly, palms often [...]

January 18th, 2006|Fiction|