Well, we have all been having a fine Christmas and only now re-connecting with the internet after days of party games, silly hats and general raucousness.
Luckily we were fairly lively, because whilst we were drinking Old Peculiar in the Crooked Billet on Christmas Eve, the phone rang to say that the home central heating had just failed.
Inevitably, we developed other heating solutions which have lasted until Speedy the plumber arrived on the 28th to advise us that the 15 minute diagnostic was £102.35 and that the new pump and valves would be ready by Tuesday. Those Wii tennis games may yet come in useful as a further method of warming.
Perhaps a new definition for the chattering classes?
No comments:
Post a Comment