I seem to have come across some stupid people lately (including our landlord, of course), but today I found a new one…
The last thing you want to move when you’re shifting flats is stuff you don’t need to. Especially when it weighs a bit and you’ll just have to get rid of it after moving. So, as Bec was out at leaving dos, and as I has a whole heap of other coins to take to the bank to be transferred to light, paper money I thought I’d empty out the piggy bank that we’ve been using to hold the bedroom door open when we’ve wanted a bit of air through and bag it up
WHO IS THE IDIOT THAT THOUGHT THAT JUST BECAUSE Y0U PUT MONEY IN A PIGGY BANK YOU MIGHT NOT WANT TO GET IT OUT AGAIN!!!!
AAAAARRRRRGGGGHHHHHH!!!!
About an hour struggling to peer through the wee slit with a blunt knife in hand, I finally managed to get it all out. If it wasn’t for Bec’s old habit of saving all the £2 coins she was ever given, I would have given up after about 5 minutes! And if it had gone on for about another 10 minutes longer I might have “accidentally” dropped it on a large, heavy hammer….
Megan, are you reading this?! I think it’s all your fault really as I seem to recall we inherited this from you when you bailed leaving all your 2p coins behind!
I can see why now!
But at least that’s a little but less weight to transfer to the new place. Assuming I can be bothered to take it to the bank before then!