Why oh why oh why did I do it... ?

I went and ordered something from Orange.

Nothing ever works properly between me and Orange. It never has. It probably never will.

Why I retain this naïve optimism that one day something will go OK between me and Orange I will never know.

Sheer dumb stupidity, I guess.

Comments

Ken said…
Silly me, for ages I didn't realise you meant the 'phone company; I thought you meant the town of Orange in Provence. I was wondering what such a pleasant place should have done to upset you. (See how protective I get just because Claire and the family lived there and her three children were born there. Talk about blinkered vision!)

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