Off Topic The SIR Kenny Dalglish Public House

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It appears to not need house breaking. As far as I know it's never had a real home before ours, but seems to know not to pee or crap in the house... Fortunately.

I'm glad I didn't have to train it off that.

deballing really is effective. the peeing is getting first into not just anywhere but second breaking territory marking.

if day 1 they per.outside great but run them in it big time if they do due to laziness.
 
So, not for the first time in my life, I have some issues with Her Maj's tax collecting gentlefolk.
I ring their helpline to discuss it.
I speak to a very nice young (sounds it, at least) lady with a lovely soft Scots accent. I'm only looking for clarification, and there's no aggression or anything from me. About 5 minutes into a quite normal conversation she suddenly breaks down and starts crying down the phone to me:
"Och, Ahm soo sorry Mr. saint" she blubs, "but Ahm no feeling too well at the moment, and Ahm a bit upse' - Ah do apologise, just gi' me a mohment".
So I spend the next few minutes trying to comfort some girl I've never met and never will when I'm trying to make a complaint about something where I'm quite sure I'm in the right.
I'm sure it's a tactic.
 
So, not for the first time in my life, I have some issues with Her Maj's tax collecting gentlefolk.
I ring their helpline to discuss it.
I speak to a very nice young (sounds it, at least) lady with a lovely soft Scots accent. I'm only looking for clarification, and there's no aggression or anything from me. About 5 minutes into a quite normal conversation she suddenly breaks down and starts crying down the phone to me:
"Och, Ahm soo sorry Mr. saint" she blubs, "but Ahm no feeling too well at the moment, and Ahm a bit upse' - Ah do apologise, just gi' me a mohment".
So I spend the next few minutes trying to comfort some girl I've never met and never will when I'm trying to make a complaint about something where I'm quite sure I'm in the right.
I'm sure it's a tactic.

You old cynic <laugh>
 
So, not for the first time in my life, I have some issues with Her Maj's tax collecting gentlefolk.
I ring their helpline to discuss it.
I speak to a very nice young (sounds it, at least) lady with a lovely soft Scots accent. I'm only looking for clarification, and there's no aggression or anything from me. About 5 minutes into a quite normal conversation she suddenly breaks down and starts crying down the phone to me:
"Och, Ahm soo sorry Mr. saint" she blubs, "but Ahm no feeling too well at the moment, and Ahm a bit upse' - Ah do apologise, just gi' me a mohment".
So I spend the next few minutes trying to comfort some girl I've never met and never will when I'm trying to make a complaint about something where I'm quite sure I'm in the right.
I'm sure it's a tactic.

I had to call them, and after listening to music for 30 minutes spoke to a human. He was very helpful and sorted it all out in about 15 minutes. Yet to receive the letter with my new tax code though to confirm it was sorted correctly.
 
I had to call them, and after listening to music for 30 minutes spoke to a human. He was very helpful and sorted it all out in about 15 minutes. Yet to receive the letter with my new tax code though to confirm it was sorted correctly.
You self employed then?