Sandwiched

Here's me - the beefy goodness in a Busy sarnie!

Clowning glory

I've been inspecting progress at the new heaquarters for moi truly.

Naturally health and safetiness is a big number one in such situations and so I donned the regulation overcoat and big yellow high-vis waistcoat.

However, as big chief uber-bod on the pro-ject I am provided with a special hat denoting my status.

I think I might keep it for those evenings entertaining the laydeez chez Derrig Towers.

Z-Team

As for this lot, it doesn't matter what I do to try and exert some discipline into them, they will just stand around playing the fools and laughing at Joey Public.

And in case you are wondering who the mystery fool is cowering behind the pennant, then wonder no more, for 'tis...

...Beattie. Who, as is his spine-of-jelly wont, manages to lounge louchely even in the highest security zone known to anyone anywhere.

A-Team

No, I have to call them that or they'd get all uppity.

Anyways, here you can see them practising engaging with the public for the purposes of having a chat word.