As I sat twiddling my thumbs, I wondered if Mr Greg would ever arrive! Suddenly there was a bang at the door. " Come in! " I shouted. Mr Greg was dressed in a smart yet quite worn suit, with black firm leather shoes. I told him to take a seat and we would get started with the interview.
"Now, all you have to do is speak into this little box." I told him clearly, however the simplicity of a tape recorder baffled him. He stared at it in awe. " Mr Greg? " I asked, " Could we carry on with the interview please? I`m on a very tight schedule!"
" Okay" He replied, still watching the recorder.
After 5 more minutes of getting comfortable, we got started.
