So anyway...
Their delivery spot was between 7:30 am and 1:00 pm. They turned up at 10 to 1. (!)
Conversation apparently went something like this:
Mrs B: Can you take it upstairs for me?
Argos: No Mrs, if it's over 50 KG we won't even attempt it.
Mrs B: Well you might as well take it back then, because there's no way me and my husband can do it.
Argos: Well let's just get it in the door, and we'll have a look.
...
Argos: We can't even get it in the door.
Mrs B: Well you can definitely take it back then!
Argos: Let's have another go.
...
Argos: Which room did you say you wanted it in again.
Mrs B: The back bedroom on the left.
Argos: Ok.
...
Mrs B: I bet you're hot lugging that upstairs aren't you?
Argos: A bit, yeah.
Mrs B: Do you want a cold drink?
Argos: OK, that'd be nice.
...
Argos: There you go Mrs, all delivered upstairs into the bedroom for you.
Mrs B: Thanks alot Argos! Here have a can of coke each for your trouble.
Argos: Thanks Mrs. Bye then.
"a can of coke each for your trouble"
Never underestimate the power of Mrs B. to get what she wants
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