Letting agent didn't come to visit last night. He said he was stuck in a traffic jam in the next village: he called at 5pm to say he had been waiting for a prospective client for 2 hours and it didn't look like he would get to see us today. Fine, but let's work this out.... he arranges to meet someone at 4:15 and expects to show them around a house, then get in his car and drive 15 miles here in school chucking out time and get to our place by 4:30?
PAH!! IS HE AYRTON SENNA REBORN???
More like he had a booze-up planned and didn't want to be late. Fucking liars, the lot o them. All that trouble we had with the kitchen was due to their ineptness. They've probably still got the hump about our 2 year contract.
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Speak your braind's, yeah?