Our box broke tonight.i decide to ring the helpline and some dozey bangladeshi bitch thinks it may be because of the weather.i tell her its a fuckin heatwave over here and she says well thats your answer then??then she asks my name i tell her its dean so she calls me mr bean all the way through the call so every time she called me that i called her saddam.
on the plus side it looks like a night of lee evans and roy chubby brown looms while she watches big bretheren upstairs[/b]
Mr Bean, Quality
but when ever i phone sky they're always scottish. never had a paki or indian bird/bloke
