Hip Hip Decay it's MySickBones B.L.O.G - Bollocks, Lies & Outrageous Garbage

My turn on manuals last night, meant missing my last break again but I at least managed lunch. It's amazing, a few cold days and you'd swear it was mid winter again. Why do people insist on waiting up in a cold house for an engineer to call instead of keeping warm in bad and seeing him in the morning. If the world does go to hell in a hand basket, like the climate change people keep telling us it might, how are these pampered wuckfits ever going to survive? "You must call our and repair my boiler now, I've got young children who are very cold and who might get ill." "How old is the youngest sir?" "Sixteen"! God help them is all I can say, it's no wonder they've got allergies, they've never been exposed to the real world in their lives.