You know what I hate? When something spends 3 days over a bank holiday in a holding facility that's mere miles from our house. I can smell my shiny thing, I can hear the rustle of packaging and yet it's in package prison. Oh and when we bought our tv a couple of years ago I was up all morning tracking it, we'd had it shipped to Lisa's dad's house and he'd promised to stay in. F5, F5, F5, STATUS - DELIVERED AND SIGNED FOR, J. COOPER 11:38.
AAAARGH WTF? I ran upstairs screaming (ah running, I remember that heheh.) "WHO THE FUUUUUCK IS J COOPER AND WHY DOES HE HAVE OUR NEW TV?" She sat up, blinked a bit, did the creaky thinky thinky thing and cocked her head. "Cooper, Cooper...... Jim. Jim next door to my dad". Yep, Daddy Dearest goes out for a walk because despite receiving 4 calls that morning already his poor old brain had become confused. Jim meanwhile, thinks it's Christmas.
Poor Jim. The box was so big and he was so frail he had to leave it in his doorway and use the back door.
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Date: 2009-09-28 03:11 pm (UTC)AAAARGH WTF? I ran upstairs screaming (ah running, I remember that heheh.) "WHO THE FUUUUUCK IS J COOPER AND WHY DOES HE HAVE OUR NEW TV?" She sat up, blinked a bit, did the creaky thinky thinky thing and cocked her head. "Cooper, Cooper...... Jim. Jim next door to my dad". Yep, Daddy Dearest goes out for a walk because despite receiving 4 calls that morning already his poor old brain had become confused. Jim meanwhile, thinks it's Christmas.
Poor Jim. The box was so big and he was so frail he had to leave it in his doorway and use the back door.