"How do I look Darling?" The two men were passing the military recruitment centre. "You know that I'm the keynote speaker tonight."
"You look fine sir." Darling mumbled those words while glancing briefly at the Armed Forces recruitment poster as they passed by.
The poster was astonishing. The people on it looked heroic. They looked happy. And suddenly everything became clear for young Kevin Darling.
He suddenly stopped, dropped his briefcase on the pavement and looked at his CEO. "Give 'em hell tonight sir. Farewell." The young assistant gave the baffled CEO a pat on the shoulders and walked away.
Five minutes later at the recruitment centre a young man with fierceness in his eyes walks in.
"Good day, people call me Darling. I hear Bretonia needs pilots."
Made a note in my diary on the way here. Simply says:
"Bugger."