Being as trusting as I am, as a person, and tending to 'think on my feet' and 'vote with my feet', I very STUPIDLY thought that the CD I bought Trousers for his birthday (BIG NO-NO, don't even GO there!) that I could take it back and exchange if he...., and yes, you're right, he didn't, so, phew! - I'd kept the receipt!
I won't insult your intelligence too much in telling you why I'm not able to get a refund, because as the nice lady told me when I telephoned prior to re-visiting the store today, the seal was broken and it would be up to the discretion of the duty manager as to whether the CD could be refunded or not.
WELL! See Wellie stamp feet in a big puddle, but say to the nice lady: "no, no, I can see your side of this too....".
Anyway, back to the very beginning of my story:
Once I'd chosen the CD in the first instance, because they didn't actually HAVE Bruce Springywotsit, I put this CD in the Al Fresco wire shopping basket, and from the limited selection of cr*p birthday cards that wouldn't raise a....... in a brothel, I failed to find a remotely suitable or funny birthday card, so just bought the CD.
Through the checkout till, and the heavy duty 'DON'T TOUCH THIS' perspex with the magnetic 'I'll chop your privates off if you tamper with this cover' kind of thing was duly removed, CD scanned, and Wellie paid for it, thinking: "Great! Just enough pennies now for his card?"
So, down to the Co-op. Cr*p cards..... and into the Crazy Occasions Party Shop..... Mmm, that's quite a funny card.... �1.99! I don't want to buy the SHOP angel....(she did laugh!) and back to the car.
Anyhow. To cut a very very long story short. Trousers didn't find either his present OR his card in the slightest bit amusing, and not even the Steak Dinner rescued the situation (even the cat hid...)
Sorry, I'm banging on a bit as usual, but my point IS:
When there's no cellophane wrapper on a CD within one of those supermarket security tamper-proof johnnies, and you want to return the item because your boyfriend plain just HATES the artist, and there isn't a cellophane wrapper seal to break, and they think you've bought the CD, copied it and returned it to get your money back..... It's not my fault there's no seal. So how the HELL can they tell me that I can't have my money refunded?
Get my drift? I wouldn't know how to copy a CD if it came up, showed me, bit me on the *rse and ran away again......
but as Trousers said this evening (when he finally saw the funny side?):
Why would you actually BUY a CD to copy from if you could just download it from t'internet anyway?
Him and me ARE on squeaking terms again by the way, so please don't feel bad?!
I won't insult your intelligence too much in telling you why I'm not able to get a refund, because as the nice lady told me when I telephoned prior to re-visiting the store today, the seal was broken and it would be up to the discretion of the duty manager as to whether the CD could be refunded or not.
WELL! See Wellie stamp feet in a big puddle, but say to the nice lady: "no, no, I can see your side of this too....".
Anyway, back to the very beginning of my story:
Once I'd chosen the CD in the first instance, because they didn't actually HAVE Bruce Springywotsit, I put this CD in the Al Fresco wire shopping basket, and from the limited selection of cr*p birthday cards that wouldn't raise a....... in a brothel, I failed to find a remotely suitable or funny birthday card, so just bought the CD.
Through the checkout till, and the heavy duty 'DON'T TOUCH THIS' perspex with the magnetic 'I'll chop your privates off if you tamper with this cover' kind of thing was duly removed, CD scanned, and Wellie paid for it, thinking: "Great! Just enough pennies now for his card?"
So, down to the Co-op. Cr*p cards..... and into the Crazy Occasions Party Shop..... Mmm, that's quite a funny card.... �1.99! I don't want to buy the SHOP angel....(she did laugh!) and back to the car.
Anyhow. To cut a very very long story short. Trousers didn't find either his present OR his card in the slightest bit amusing, and not even the Steak Dinner rescued the situation (even the cat hid...)
Sorry, I'm banging on a bit as usual, but my point IS:
When there's no cellophane wrapper on a CD within one of those supermarket security tamper-proof johnnies, and you want to return the item because your boyfriend plain just HATES the artist, and there isn't a cellophane wrapper seal to break, and they think you've bought the CD, copied it and returned it to get your money back..... It's not my fault there's no seal. So how the HELL can they tell me that I can't have my money refunded?
Get my drift? I wouldn't know how to copy a CD if it came up, showed me, bit me on the *rse and ran away again......
but as Trousers said this evening (when he finally saw the funny side?):
Why would you actually BUY a CD to copy from if you could just download it from t'internet anyway?
Him and me ARE on squeaking terms again by the way, so please don't feel bad?!
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