Tied Up

Whilst sitting in my office late one evening, I heard the muffled voice of a colleague who was document laminating in the nearby Resources area.

His laboured voice got closer and closer, and as he approached the slightly ajar door of my office, I could see he was moving in a strange way and making worrying gurgling noises.

My assistance with a pair of scissors was then required to cut him free from a cumbersome laminating machine which had ‘swallowed’ his tie and was close to strangling him.