Not long ago my internet stopped after a power cut. I did all the things you are supposed to do, including standing nearly upside down trying to read the password which is a peculiar mix of upper case, lower case letters and numbers. Nope. Nothing worked. In high dudgeon I phoned BT and got a lovely girl from Waterford who talked me through it all. She checked the line was fine. Finally she asked if I had switched it off instead of on. Reader, I didn't even know there was a button to switch it on, and yes, I had inadvertently switched it off while fumbling and muttering dark thoughts. I was embarrassed, she was kind. Which in a way made it worse!
What did you never own up to ?
It’s been a while so I will start us off…….whats for supper and why?



