This week I’ve had a …what is the collective noun for builders….. a bumcrack? a tardy? (couldn’t be on time if their lives depended on it) or what about a wince? – that being the usual response to simple requests like ‘can you rip out my drawers and give me something brand new and spanking please John/Dave?’ Now I’m not being unreasonable. I do not want an island unit that transforms into a hot tub for 9 1/2 week style orgies; I have no need for music in my pantry or flashing lights in my pan drawer. I just want some common-sense and a can-do attitude. Is that really too much to ask? �
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