I have an on-going saga with errant household equipment which is taking up far too much of both my time and my landlord's. Hence even less time than usual available for being online and paying attention. I sincerely hope that it is resolved by the prospective visit of the Man With The Parts on Saturday. I also sincerely hope for his sake he remembers to turn up, because if not my landlord may well hunt him down and skin him with a blunt knife, while I stand by with the five pound bag of salt...
(No, this individual and the company he works for have as yet done nothing wrong. He's just likely to get the cumulative effect of the faults of others.)
(No, this individual and the company he works for have as yet done nothing wrong. He's just likely to get the cumulative effect of the faults of others.)