Stolen Car Update

No, I haven’t got the car back or anything remotely resembling any progress whatsoever but I thought I’d share with you and advantage of being without a vehicle: this afternoon I walked into town to do my jobs and then I walked back.

 

All told I walked for around 90 minutes, including the 30 minutes of pottering I would have done at the inkjet cartridge shop, the library and B&Q.

 

Let me confess that I went out to walk to the shops yesterday to buy some milk and got to within around 100 metres of the shop I was aiming for when I realised that I didn’t have with me the means to pay for anything. Of course, in the old days, I would have known the shopkeeper and s/he would have trusted me to return later with the cash and I would have gone home with my milk. Instead, as I had cut it so fine, I was unable to go home and then go back to the shop before it closed ... so I had enough milk for the evening and my early morning cuppa but then had to walk to the corner shop just five minutes away before I could eat my All Bran and Muesli with a banana! (I’ve run out of Bran Flakes).

 

That’s almost a top tip isn’t it?

 

DW

Inane questions

I know you’ll think I’m off my chump for saying things like this but I do wonder at where all of these changes to our language and business etiquette are leading.

 

The insurance company just called me to book a telephone interview with me and I was asked a few security and other questions. Fine, but note what else they said

 

She:       For security purposes, can you confirm you date of birth, please?

Me:        xx/xx/xxxx

She:       Brilliant!

 

She:       I will need to know who the last person was who drove the vehicle: was that yourself?

 

My questions are:

 

Why was my answer to the question about my date of birth brilliant?

Why was asked if it was myself who was the last person to drive my car ... was it YOU is what I would have asked.

 

DW