Late, but it’s not my fault…
Well actually it is.
I have a friend who when you say come over for lunch at 1.00pm, she’ll turn up at 2.30pm. I’ll say let’s meet up at 12pm at the shops and she’ll turn up at 2.00pm saying that her daughter needed a burger on route and then she just had to go down the playslides at McDonalds and poor thing, she just couldn’t get her to leave. Really?
Last night some people of the UK sauntered up to their polling stations close to 10.00pm when they close and my goodness there was a queue and they didn’t get to vote because the 10.00pm deadline was just that, a deadline. They didn’t get to vote but they did get a lesson that if you are always late at some point it is you that are going to suffer and not the people that are having to wait for you.
I’m glad they didn’t get to vote because anyone that can’t make a deadline of 10.00pm and then blames the polling station, doesn’t deserve the right to vote anyway.
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