At the car hire desk there was a pleasant young man on duty called Herr Schmidberger (according to his company badge) and he examined my hire details and then sighed and furrowed his brow and adopted a concerned demeanour, "You have a booking for a vehicle without the winter tyres" he said, "are you sure you want a car without the winter tyres?"
I didn't know what winter tyres are so had no idea what he was talking about and must have given him my best blank expression, the one I usually reserve for Kim when she asks why there is a wine spill on the carpet, why I haven't loaded the dishwasher properly, and so on because with that he rolled his eyes so far back into their sockets that if had laser vision he would have fried his brains.
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