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Posh customer better than you syndrome !!
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<blockquote data-quote="phil d" data-source="post: 498981" data-attributes="member: 27126"><p>I used to do a lot of work for this consultant gynaecologist, her husband was a government vet, worked fot the MAFF, right posh people they were, lived in a large house nearest neighbour half a mile away and enough land to build about 200 houses on. she spoke as we call it 'awfully far back' think hyacinth bucket, but posher. Well she rang up one day, she wanted to discuss some work with me, " well Philip, perhaps you'd be free on Saturday afternoon, we can take tea on the terrace and discuss the work" she said over the phone.</p><p></p><p>Saturday arrived and I found myself sat on the terrace eating posh sandwiches and drinking some strange fruit drink, discussing the work and trying to not drop too many 'H's, well she went inside to get something and a few minutes later the patio doors fly open and she leans out and screams to her husband, !"John, that f****ng dog of yours has s**t all over my kitchen floor!</p><p></p><p>Bloody hell, I nearly choked on my posh sandwich. lol</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="phil d, post: 498981, member: 27126"] I used to do a lot of work for this consultant gynaecologist, her husband was a government vet, worked fot the MAFF, right posh people they were, lived in a large house nearest neighbour half a mile away and enough land to build about 200 houses on. she spoke as we call it 'awfully far back' think hyacinth bucket, but posher. Well she rang up one day, she wanted to discuss some work with me, " well Philip, perhaps you'd be free on Saturday afternoon, we can take tea on the terrace and discuss the work" she said over the phone. Saturday arrived and I found myself sat on the terrace eating posh sandwiches and drinking some strange fruit drink, discussing the work and trying to not drop too many 'H's, well she went inside to get something and a few minutes later the patio doors fly open and she leans out and screams to her husband, !"John, that f****ng dog of yours has s**t all over my kitchen floor! Bloody hell, I nearly choked on my posh sandwich. lol [/QUOTE]
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