Yes, yes, it was very like that – we were all sitting around a glass table in our teams of 2-4, discussing action plans and alliterating names. There was a lady on the right of us and man on the left, watching our progress as a team. And then a slightly bearded man with not much grey hair entered the room, and everyone solemnly droned, “Good Afternoon, Lord Sugar,” ………..
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No, it was actually very informal. People grabbed tables to whisper plans in secret, and many people were sitting over table-tops. There was a very fair share of drama – tears, arguments, etc. Etc. Etc.
Yes, yes, it was very like that – we were all sitting around a glass table in our teams of 2-4, discussing action plans and alliterating names. There was a lady on the right of us and man on the left, watching our progress as a team. And then a slightly bearded man with not much grey hair entered the room, and everyone solemnly droned, “Good Afternoon, Lord Sugar,” ………..
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No, it was actually very informal. People grabbed tables to whisper plans in secret, and many people were sitting over table-tops. There was a very fair share of drama – tears, arguments, etc. Etc. Etc.
I can picture it now!