Sep 08, 2005 10:08
Ok i'll christian my new livejournal with a proper update.
Last night was amazing. We won and England lost! They haven't both happenend in the same night since November '99! Unfortunately Norways late goal means we now no longer have a better head-to-head record against them and therefore our chances of qualifying are agian much slimmer. (but let's just cast over that for just now)
Turnbull, Jaima and Carswell came down for the matches, we had pizza, drink and they made allias with my mum (as does everyone who comes here) We decided during the N. Ireland game to go bowling after the match finished (9.30) so Jaimi phoned and booked it for 10. The qhole night had gone swimmingly before we actually got to the bowling when this happened.
Wed 7 Sep, 9.50pm
Enter
JAIMI : Hi, we booked a lane for 10 o'clock, Hunter....
WOMAN : Eh, naw son naw ye never!
TURNBULL : Yeah we did, we booked it a while ago.
WOMAN : Naw, son you booked it for 9 o'clock, there's no way you'd get two games at 10!
ME : Excuse me, i'm sorry but we definetely booked it for 10, i can assure you
WOMAN : Naw son, i know it was 9 caue a took the phone-call!
JAIMI : I made the phone call and i defineetley said 10
WOMAN : So what are you calling me deaf then, is that it?
ME : Yeah, must be
JAIMI : No, no we're no calling you deaf, i'm just saying it was 10 we booked it for.
WOMAN : (slams open book down on counter) look, this is the amount of booking si take in a night
ME : Exactly, all the more easier it would be for you to get mixeed up
WOMAN : Son, am no arguing aboot it, ye can hav wan game and tat it!
TURNBULL : (to us) We did say 10 definetely we did.
WOMAN : Right (looks at security guard) get him outta here, they three can stay but get rid e him!
(security guard makes no remote effort to get anyone out, woman looks stupid)
ME : You're out of order here, You don't speak to customers like that, ever. If i'd did so in my job, i'd be scaked no questions asked. I've got your name and i'll be making a complaint
(exuent)
Thu 8th Sep 9.50am
GUY : Hello, hollywood bowl
ME : Hi, i'd like to speak to a manger please...
And the rest of the story tells itsself.
So instead we ended up going to see 40 yr old virgin instead, which was much funnier than i thought it would be, in fairness. But what was the randon singing for at the end? There was just no need for it! eh... who cares?
See you tonight Nic, and everone else tomorrow... xx