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on 31 December 2008
If you want to read a book about all those annoying work related things then is not a book to read. In reality this should have been called 'The working life of Stuart Prebble'.
There are no witty anecdotes from your Clarksons, Smiths etc like other books by the author. Instead you are treated to tales of Stuart doing his paper round.
After about 25 pages you will be bored to tears and probably doing what I did and chucking this in the bin.