In a couple of weekends we’ll be going to the O2 to see Peter Gabriel in concert. (Again) So I booked the car-parking a week or so ago.
To be fair, booking the parking spot is pretty easy, and they even give you the name of the gig, so you can check you’re booking for the right day.
Only it turns out that Peter Gabriel’s now doing two nights at the O2, right after each other. You can see where this is going, can’t you?
So yeah, I need to find out whether I can refund the one on the wrong fucking day.
What a twat.
Few things say “Good Morning” like putting your foot into a still-warm pool of dog vomit in the dark.
Mind you, I suppose it can only improve from here. It’d fucking better improve from here, anyway. If it gets any worse I’m going to give up completely.
Amazingly, D4D™ now contains no less than 890,775 words.
I was asked by the owner of Arena Flowers for a link to them. So here it is, a link to Arena Flowers. Who are, apparently, lovely and professional.
