Complaining
I like writing letters of complaint to companies containing the words "premier league muppetry", if only to give the poor office workers a good laugh on an otherwise dull day. Have you ever complained? Did it work?
( , Thu 2 Sep 2010, 13:16)
I like writing letters of complaint to companies containing the words "premier league muppetry", if only to give the poor office workers a good laugh on an otherwise dull day. Have you ever complained? Did it work?
( , Thu 2 Sep 2010, 13:16)
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Have a sympathy click.
My downstairs neighbour is also a major twat. A control freak who's absolutely paranoid about real and imagined noise, she once (and I'm not making this up) complained in writing about a couple who used to live on the 4th floor (she lives on the 2nd) boinking too loudly. Yes, boinking too loudly - in their own home. Christ on a bike. You have my sympathies.
( , Thu 2 Sep 2010, 16:06, 1 reply)
My downstairs neighbour is also a major twat. A control freak who's absolutely paranoid about real and imagined noise, she once (and I'm not making this up) complained in writing about a couple who used to live on the 4th floor (she lives on the 2nd) boinking too loudly. Yes, boinking too loudly - in their own home. Christ on a bike. You have my sympathies.
( , Thu 2 Sep 2010, 16:06, 1 reply)
When I lived in flats...
The couple diagonally and below us also boinked too loudly. In the shower. With the window open. In plain sight. Weekly.
"When are you going to complain, then?" asked the wife.
"Never"
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The couple diagonally and below us also boinked too loudly. In the shower. With the window open. In plain sight. Weekly.
"When are you going to complain, then?" asked the wife.
"Never"
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