
I loaded the cardboard wrapped item in the back of the car, drove it home (via a slight detour to the cinema.. more of that later , if I can be bothered boring you with yet more tedium) got it home and un packed it and readied myself to "assemble".
It's then that it happened.
Not quite a reversal of the earths magnetic field..
nor a shifting of the poles....
but trust me...
in my kitchen, at 11.15pm something shocking happened.
There was no Allen Key!! *gasp*... and not only there was no Allen key.. but there was nothing requiring the use of an Allen key either! I considered alerting the UN.. or at the very least the DTI.
I thought it was Swedish law that said every item sold in IKEA has to come with an Allen key. I'm sure candles I've bought from there have had little metal keys selotaped to the wax... "just in case"In fact the whole thing went together with only a screwdriver ( and a pair of pliers - not mentioned in the instructions but required ) and a fair degree of sprawling on the carpet. It took me a while to recover from the shock.
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If my name was Mrs Key I would so call my son Alan. I would.
telephone your closest store's customer services number from the list below.
Warrington
0845 355 1140
I do hope this helps..
Well from what i have seen of this country sweeds are wierd. Did you know the goverment sells alcohol! Not your local off licenss no its the goverment. (And you pay handsomely for it .. )
Maybe it's because they knew you were coming to visit Arno ;)
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