Yesterday morning on returning from work I was met at the kitchen door by Mrs. Big Dollop who was slightly aggrieved at the situation regarding our washing machine – a washing machine which has served the Big Dollop household well for the best part of the last 8 years or so.The kitchen floor was awash with soap suds due to the fact that water was cascading out from its front door so I guess she had a point about its reliability, so in order to defuse an otherwise pugnacious situation I thought I would imitate the bold Michael Winner and told the wife to “ calm down dear “
In truth I was feeling rather tired after an eight hour shift at work, I was ready for my bed and informed my significant other half that we could speak about resolving the situation in the afternoon after I had managed to get an hour or so in my bed.
Having set the alarm for 2:30pm so I could watch the Scottish cup final on the television I was somewhat surprised to find the house was empty and counting that as a blessing settled down to watch the football when after about 20 minutes Mrs Big Dollop appeared on the scene and informed me that the situation regarding the washing machine was “Now Rectified” and there was no need to talk about it as I had intimated earlier in the day.
I asked her who was coming in to fix the machine as I have a friend in that line of business and was one who would have done the job at a reasonable discount – she explained that as I had been somewhat reticent to resolve the situation at 6:30am (The time I got home from work) she just went out and bought a new one at a cost to our bank account of £300.
In retrospect perhaps she did not appreciate the Michael Winner comment - I should have noticed she was less than impressed by my crude attempt at humour and just explained that 6:30 in the morning was not the best time of day to call out a repair man.
Being pragmatic I would have just had it fixed – however Mrs Big Dollop erring on the side of extravagance decided to purchase a new one - Women!

















