In my first summer job, so summer 1987, the boss had an automatic company car - a Montego. He also only had one real leg, thankfully his right leg.
He used to not only smoke big cigars non stop in the office and his car , but everytime he went away in his car he had a huge mug of coffee with him. Think present day Sports Direct mugs.
But no flasks or cup holders, this just sat in the front passenger footwell. He didn’t care that it splashed everywhere.
My other memory of that job, they had a Pirelli calendar on the wall, of the topless variety, but every page someone had coloured in a bikini top onto the model!
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