taking direction

Usually TFP has all manner of devices, materials and ingenuity on his person to construct, repair or modify such things as he might require throughout the day but this set-up of another final BuckyBlip required my nettle-teabag tin and the pitifully small blob of Blu-Tac from beneath my monitor to complete as well as various items from his own desk-area. Were the duck not required to be posted onwards to the next recipient and the book not needed it might be something worth constructing a couple of floors up amongst the marketing people for them to ponder and make up bullshit-nonsense about. If I spot a spare duck in a suitable shop I might grab one with which to create such a tableau.