Just went to look for my ticket. Can't remember where I put it. Spend a good half hour turning the house upside down, then my 4 year old says "What are you looking for Daddy?" "my football ticket lovely, it was here but now it's not". "oh, mummy took a big bag of rubbish out of there today".
Leg it outside, dig through bin, find crumpled ticket at the bottom of one of the bags!
Phew. Scariest hour of my life. Appreciate managing to get a ticket even more now.
Jesus, Shmmeee. That must have been a nightmare. Similar things have happened to me in the past. The problem is I always look for stuff at the last minute.
Just as my daughter piped up I was about to post a "can I get my ticket reprinted" thread, but I knew the answer was no
you could get it reprinted, which of course leaves the horrible exploit of people selling their tickets then getting them reprinted, I really hope it hasn't happened to much or its going to be choas tonight. I'm sure some of the people who have received other peoples tickets will have sold them.
Could the club not make the original ticket void so it doesn't work if people request reprints?
Could the club not make the original ticket void so it doesn't work if people request reprints?
Just went to look for my ticket. Can't remember where I put it. Spend a good half hour turning the house upside down, then my 4 year old says "What are you looking for Daddy?" "my football ticket lovely, it was here but now it's not". "oh, mummy took a big bag of rubbish out of there today".
Leg it outside, dig through bin, find crumpled ticket at the bottom of one of the bags!
Phew. Scariest hour of my life. Appreciate managing to get a ticket even more now.
Sounds like the time I got some cash out to pay for a new boiler, about 3k and had it in my wallet. Came down and saw the dog lying there like a pimp surrounded in it and shredded walletOnly 2 x £20's were unusable thankfully.
I didCash? Sounds like you weren't paying VAT on the work!
Friday is bin collection day for me, if my kids had told me their mum had put it out with the rubbish, well I don't care to think what might have happened. Is it all women that can't just leave things where they are, forever moving things from the place you leave them and then not remembering where they put them, and when she tells me to pray to St Anthony arrrrrrrrrrgggggggghhhhhhhhhh
Better hope it works in the barcode reader*
I know we aren't using them!
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