My periodic visit to the financial advisor. Yes, I have one of those.
The routine is same each time. Take a seat. Would I like a coffee, tea or water? A glass of water each time. Wait five minutes.
Browse around the small foyer. Occasionally another client passes by but very rarely. This time an elderly couple with, I assume, their adult son depart from the conference rooms. 'G'day' says the elderly man to me. 'Hope your news is better than mine' he adds.
I look at the magazines neatly piled on the side table.
A motoring magazine and a golfing magazine (for sir?) and Marie Claire and a travel magazine (for madam?).
Oh, and my news was fine (I think).
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