I'm feeling a little incoherent with rage.
I just called the bouncy castle guy who'd said he'd come out to measure the garden for us. The lady at his landline number gave me his mobile. When I rang it, he said 'Hello?'
I said 'hi, have you got a minute?' in case he was working.
And he retorted: that depends. What do you want?
That depends, what do you want?
It's his fucking business phone. What the fuck does he think I want? His first born? A massage??
GAAHHH the rudeness of people!!