Cliseadh idirlíne

Tá teip ar mo cheangal leis an idirlíon. NTL: “We could send someone on the 21st?” Me: “Don’t bother I’ll have a new ISP by then.” NTL: “How does tomorrow morning sound?” To myself “In my world that means tomorrow morning, in NTL world it means never.” To NTL: “Righto see you then.”

Watch this space. I know it’s riveting.

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