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Cleo Twyford is dodging minor disasters, indulging in
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BLOOMIN PLUMBERS
Friday, May 04, 2007
It's been yonks since I bought a bath, but I am still unable to find a plumber to fit it. I've tried so hard to find one. The last one I spoke to sounded so promising.
I even said to him: "You know I've spoken to ten plumbers and they all promise to come round to look at the bath, and promise to ring, but they don't come round and they don't ring - in fact I never hear from them again"
He then launches into a big speech about how he's not like that and how good he/his company is ...
Then he didn't ring and he didn't come round. He's just disappeared into the plumber ether.
posted by Cleo Twyford @ 9:20 AM    
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