Ripped Off
A friend who worked in a second hand record shop told us about a Japanese guy who regularly bought "rare" records in their shop. One time, he was looking for a signed copy of "Never Mind the Bollocks".
They didn't have one. Four people and one magic marker later, they did. Ker-ching!
How have you been ripped off? Who did you rip off? Are you a British Gas customer?
( , Thu 15 Feb 2007, 16:28)
A friend who worked in a second hand record shop told us about a Japanese guy who regularly bought "rare" records in their shop. One time, he was looking for a signed copy of "Never Mind the Bollocks".
They didn't have one. Four people and one magic marker later, they did. Ker-ching!
How have you been ripped off? Who did you rip off? Are you a British Gas customer?
( , Thu 15 Feb 2007, 16:28)
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how much?
On a big works do with the marketing department for a (that there) London Tv station, we all met in Number 1 Aldwych. Its a hotel bar, in the lobby. Nowt spesh. I rocked up a little late, and seeing that noone was drinking pints of pedigree, and there was nothing resembling beer on tap, i opted for the highly cosmopolitan vodka tonic. The barman turned to the optic of red smirnoff and dished out a single shot. Reaching under the bar he pulled out a room temperature bottle off schweppes tonic water and uncapped that. Two ice cubes later and he presented me with a bill for £9! I nearly fell over, but in the spirit of playing fair, I clenched my teeth and handed over a tenner. He vanished to do the do with the money, then started serving someone else. After he had dealt with a couple of people, I called him over to ask after my £1 change. He looked at me with wide eyed incredulity and uttered the immortal words "that sir was the tip". I left. cunt
( , Fri 16 Feb 2007, 9:28, Reply)
On a big works do with the marketing department for a (that there) London Tv station, we all met in Number 1 Aldwych. Its a hotel bar, in the lobby. Nowt spesh. I rocked up a little late, and seeing that noone was drinking pints of pedigree, and there was nothing resembling beer on tap, i opted for the highly cosmopolitan vodka tonic. The barman turned to the optic of red smirnoff and dished out a single shot. Reaching under the bar he pulled out a room temperature bottle off schweppes tonic water and uncapped that. Two ice cubes later and he presented me with a bill for £9! I nearly fell over, but in the spirit of playing fair, I clenched my teeth and handed over a tenner. He vanished to do the do with the money, then started serving someone else. After he had dealt with a couple of people, I called him over to ask after my £1 change. He looked at me with wide eyed incredulity and uttered the immortal words "that sir was the tip". I left. cunt
( , Fri 16 Feb 2007, 9:28, Reply)
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