Friday, 25 April 2014

The Bastards!

This isn't really art, comedy or stupidity, mind there is some stupidity in there, like choosing the job in the first place and expecting to be liked. I am talking about traffic control wardens. There was a time when you'd get a bit of grace to be 10 minutes late, now the bastards hide behind lamp posts, wait for you to leave and stick a ticket on.


I watched a documentary on them in the hope of seeing one or two getting a slapping, but no such luck. It wouldn't be so bad if they were decent human beings, but they really are arse holes. One of the plaques on their office wall suggested slapping on the ticket and getting away as soon as possible. So, they're cowards too. I went into the town one night with my dad to pick up a takeaway. The taxis were lined up, blocking the parking spaces so my dad parked in a taxi rank. We were away 5  minutes and some twat had put a ticket on. The documentary also said you should contest your case as apparently the success rate is fairly high. He has a blog on the subject, but I can't remember the name off hand. Anyway, I agree, contest your fine and show what a useless shower of bastards these people are!

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