Afters

After the turkey drumstick with wedges & mushrooms.

Today we got an e-mail form the landlord saying "We didn't know there was something wrong with your shower." Apparantly tiles falling off the wall in the shower doesn't mean that there is something wrong with the shower. She gave a telephone number to phone, which, needless to say, didn't work. She also wanted to know how long did we know about the shower and how long did we know of my mom's visit. "If you are capable of understanding basic English you would have known that we knew about the shower since last Friday. How long we knew about my mom's visit has nothing to do with you". She also didn't know the maintenace man was on holiday. They have one maintenace man for 40 properties (which she used as an excuse earlier in the e-mail) & she is the only contact for all of the 40 properties and she didn't know he was on holiday?! Either you are incompetent poppie or you think we are stupid & I know it's not the second one.

She phoned C at home, but didn't give him a chance to say anything. Being rich also means that you don't have basic good manners.

Anyway. It weekend & I'm off for 2 & a half weeks. Yeah!.