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Letters of complaint and their responses

by cj592 @ 2006-09-10 - 09:17:12

Letters of complaint and their replies:

TO: Marketing director of Andrex

Dear Sir/Madam, For many years now I have been purchasing a relatively large quantity of Andrex toilet tissue for my family and myself.
It was my impression that customers of such toilet tissue would qualify for a free Golden Labrador puppy. Despite having bought several tons of the aforementioned product, not once have I discovered a free puppy voucher. While I understand that an offer such as this might only apply to a small number of Andrex users, I have not heard of anyone else who has actually obtained a small, playful canine friend either.
I have asked my two sons if they would accept an alternative animal to love and care for but unfortunately they are still hoping for the aforementioned pooch. In fact, so committed to the task of acquiring his Andrex creature is my youngest son, George (aged three), that he has taken to visiting the toilet seven or eight times a day simply to cram as much tissue down the bowl as he can in order to create the product demand and raise the chances of a voucher find.

From: Andrex

Dear Sir, As you may be aware we have a substantial puppy collection from where soft toy puppy items may be purchased.
However, as I am sure you will understand, we are unable to provide real puppies and indeed have never made such a promise to do so. Dogs could not be given as free gifts as individuals should purchase one on the basis that they are able to love and care for them. I enclose a limited edition 30 year puppy soft toy as a thank you for buying Andrex for so long.
Yours sincerely, Joanna Ball, The Andrex Team.


TO: The director of the Royal Horticultural Society

Dear Sir/Madam, Just over eight years ago I purchased, from what I believed was a reputable garden centre, a Swiss cheese plant that appeared to be in excellent condition.
I was most excited at having procured a wonderful houseplant as a source of enjoyable and nutritious food. I went so far as to stock my pantry with a gourmet selection of rather expensive savoury biscuits and a bottle or two of port in preparation for the tasting of my home-grown cheese. I have been disappointed at the non-arrival of not just one expected harvest-time but several.
I now have suspicions that the garden centre has sold me a dud cheese plant. I thought you might be able to suggest a course of action appropriate to my terrible situation.


From: The Royal Horticultural Society

Dear Mr Lee, We are all devastated here to learn of your traumatic experience with regard to the non-performance of your Monstera plant. We believe you probably have a case for action against the retailer for failing to warn you that, under EU legislation to protect cheese-makers, all Swiss Cheese Plants must be rendered sterile by vasectomy before they can be imported. If legal action fails, you might consider asking the MOD to intervene with military action on your behalf.
After research we have just discovered that the Monster Raving Loony Party does run a counselling group. But caveat emptor: the cure may be worse than the problem.
Yours sincerely, Andrew Colquhoun, director-general.

How the crisps ruined the joke

by cj592 @ 2006-09-10 - 08:42:18

Sunday Morning.
I don't know what to write.
I suppose you are all aching to know how my little joke with the onions went down yesterday. I decided to hide the potatoes in the crisps tin. They would be safe there as my OH doesn't eat crisps (I'm the one with the salt tooth- my OH prefers sweet things) and I left the red onions in the potato drawer. When my OH returned she asked if I'd bought the potatoes and I said "I picked up a packet and made sure it said 'red' on the packet" but she didn’t check.
We then did something we don't often do... we went for a walk. Where we live there is a wood just down the road and is very pleasant for short walks. It was really nice just to get out and have a slow ramble; just me, her and Mike the Samera Guy (long story). We made some new friends- some dogs that were being walked by someone else; two collies and a greyhound.
When we got back it was time for dinner. Whilst I was upstairs washing I heard an exclamation from the kitchen
"What is it?" I called down, half expecting to hear 'Where are the potatoes' or 'You silly idiot you picked up onions instead'. But the reply I got I wasn't expecting.
"Why are there potatoes in with the crisps?" My OH had decided to refill the crisps tin! And she found the potatoes and not even noticed the onions! So I had to explain the whole thing and we laughed! (Really- my life is this sad)
And for dinner we had burgers and mash with red onion gravy!

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