Friday, December 11, 2015

Communications and cars.....

 Yet again I seem to be in a limbo of communications, a sort of Bermuda triangle of silly bastards who can't be bothered to answer the phone. 
 Seriously why people spend £800 on a top of the range, state of the art, makes the fucking tea in the morning, tells the bloody time in 12 languages I-fucking-phone beats me if they are too stupid to figure out they are supposed to answer it when it rings. 
"Uncle George killed by a bear" "you didn't know?" "really !", well if you answered the phone you'd know.  "Auntie Mable gored to death by the sideboard?"  "You didn't know?"  WELL TRY ANSWERING THE BLOODY PHONE !!!!!!!!!!   Why bother with a mobile phone if you don't want to be in contact.
 Seriously though, one day that call you miss WILL be important!

 My car was due it's annual MOT test this week,exactly why a simple MOT takes half a day is puzzling, especially when the car wasn't actually in the garage the three times I went to look, still it passed which is the important part.

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