Cheers. The editing is my department but I hate it. SlagB turns up, delivers his lines with the unerring diction of Shatner, the straight-facedness of Jack Sugden, and the delicacy of expression of Patrick McGoohan and then he swans off leaving me to make him look and sound vaguely humanoid. My computer hinders me at every step of the way. Editing consists of many hours screaming at the screen: "Work, you swine, work."
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