… I know, I know, the most used phrase in printerdom.
How many times have you heard that? (How many times have I said that!). Having recently returned to pound the streets of London I’m amazed that anything gets delivered at all. Once you’ve avoided the stalking, thieving, bastard speed cameras, paid the extortionate £8 congestion charge (thank the lord for my boss’s credit card), been stuck behind the number 13 from Golders Green for an hour while the driver argues with a taxi driver in front of him about who has more right to use the bus lane and finally found somewhere to park that doesn’t require you to remortgage your house (again) – all this before the traffic itself –don’t get me started. It took me nearly two hours to travel less than 12 miles this week. Two freakin’ hours! So when a printer tells you that your no fail must deliver by 9am or else the security of the western civilisation may be jeopardised job is on the van – it probably is. Somewhere! Or they just haven’t printed it yet!
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