Hi.
This might be your first read of my blog.
It probably is, as it’s the first entry.
But I’ve been blogging for a while – mainly about poker – and whilst this could be interesting to a poker player, it’s probably not that interesting to a non-poker player – so here we are.
The Title??
One of my favourite songs from my favourite artist Ryan Adams.

And I have a rant.
Indian call centres.
Why???
I spent an hour yesterday speaking to a very nice Indian Lady on the phone (which was good because these calls normally cost me 39p a minute), but unfortunately the whole conversation got me nowhere.
Firstly, the line was bad – which didn’t help.
Secondly, she couldn’t understand a word I was saying.
Thirdly, everything she advised me to do was a load of bollocks.
You see I had no internet connection – and she advised me change the amount of software on my PC. I did this, and then realised that there was a nationwide network problem all along. So it wasn’t my problem.
I fired off an e-mail in complaint last night, and amazingly it was responded to quite quickly, but unfortunately my internet company obviously use a foreign e-mail answering centre as well, as the English was abysmal – but I did receive an apology – which isn’t really a lot of good seeing as I work from home and it cost me a nice few bob. A cheque would have been better.