One of my son's (35YO) contacted me today to say....
"Hey Dad, WE just bought a table. Wifey went up there to collect it and.... it won't fit in her car, it is 6 foot long and the rear door won't shut, can you go grab it for us?".
"NO says I. You bought it, your problem, won't fit in a rangie with the rear shut either; why should I empty out my boot, and fäck about dropping all my seats and drive around with my rear tailgate all "bungied-up" just to save you trouble?; that's what you can do just as easily".
Harrumph..... grumpy responses...like I am being unreasonable. FFS...I didn't buy a table from a company that doesn't effing deliver they did.
WTF is it with kids....don't they ever grow up/Man-up?