So the other day while the car was off the road getting a tyre replaced (still want to shoot whoever ast screws on end down the bottom of my road) the dealer rang me. He said he'd had a call from a lady who took delivery the same day as me. She rang him up and said 'I'm looking at my tax disc and is has the wrong reg number on it'. So he looked up the number and it was mine. A quick look at mine that night confirms that I've got her tax disc. So now I have to go to the dealer tomorrow to swap tax discs.
Initially this didn't seem a big deal to me. But it now occurs to me that I'm going to spend half of my only day off travelling from where I live to the dealers and back to get the tax discs swapped. This is irrationally annoying me. Am I being foolish?
Initially this didn't seem a big deal to me. But it now occurs to me that I'm going to spend half of my only day off travelling from where I live to the dealers and back to get the tax discs swapped. This is irrationally annoying me. Am I being foolish?