Mark asked me to do a Saturday afternoon shift as he was short. When I turned up there were a few people browsing, but no-one on the tills! Mark had been let down completely and was doing it all by himself. He'd been caught short and disappeared down to the basement to answer the call. I covered while he got back and did downstairs while he did up. He was playing Frank Zappa's jazz album and I think everyone was relieved when Heather turned up and I went upstairs to replace him. I played Mr. Scruff!!!
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