Tradesmen. It’s taken the best part of a year to get my kitchen finished, and he final electrics have been particularly shit. The sparky is a dodgy as his wiring skills, he was supposed to finish off last Wednesday and my wife moved her online meetings for when he had to turn the power off. He didn’t show up, no call or text, nothing.
He just texted me asking when he can come to finish off, and did he leave his sunglasses here last time he was over.
He can fuck right off. I’m not even going to reply to him. I’ll finish it myself.
Tradesmen. It’s taken the best part of a year to get my kitchen finished, and he final electrics have been particularly shit. The sparky is a dodgy as his wiring skills, he was supposed to finish off last Wednesday and my wife moved her online meetings for when he had to turn the power off. He didn’t show up, no call or text, nothing.
He just texted me asking when he can come to finish off, and did he leave his sunglasses here last time he was over.
He can fuck right off. I’m not even going to reply to him. I’ll finish it myself.