And none taken, I can assure you, Mate. But as I was in the offices of the "bird of prey" less than three months ago, I would have thought it unlikely that he would have forgotten all about me just yet. Especially as, since then, I've been on two
missions of the "wild goose chase up the garden path" variety, if you know what I mean. Both against my better judgment, I might add (and my reservations proved to be well-founded in both cases).
The guy knows very well that I am disinclined to work through agents (any of them) these days. For reasons that you yourself will be very much aware of, I've had enough of all that. And that's a situation that I can't see changing now, regardless of the whereabouts of the job site.
... but, anyway, back on topic. Any luck with
Therapy Equipment yet, Jesse?
