This guy didn't come. It was an employee of his. A man of few words. Even simply asking, "Fix?" after telling me the price and closing the inner door on me as I was literally speaking: "I'll just be working here in the kitch--" Slam!
A miserable experience.
15 minutes. 300 quid. Our door is fixed.
A miserable experience.
15 minutes. 300 quid. Our door is fixed.
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Hugh Raine
Is it too soon to want to be my door repair guy's friend? I might get some beers in for this legend.
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