So those of you who don't know Anna (thats not her up above, thats Colin, this is her with Abigail...), she can speak her mind, but she does a really good 'Snooty" when she needs too. Butter wouldn't melt in her mouth often, but today:
Late afternoon, all doors are open, a warm wind blows the new Polyphonic Panasonic plays Dance of the Sugarplum Fairy in a way best described as 'twee' (on second thoughts, its probably best NOT described at all.)
Anna trips lightly to the phone, reaching to gentle pull a clip-on earing from her left side:
Caller: Hello there, is that Miss Moore? I'm Ruby and I'd like to ask you a couple of questions for market research on Home Improvement, would that be okay?
Miss Anna Moore: F**k off Ruby. Click