Ah, the C-word.
Yesterday I went into a local shop and found a pair of trousers I quite liked. Not had any cords for years. But I'm not a classic shape (although Round is a shape) and I ummed and ahhed as I would need someone to adjust them.
The NYM* in the store asked me if everything was all right and said the trousers were fine but I didn't appreciated being assailed with Silent Night on 2nd November. It's not ********* for another 7 weeks yet. He said he couldn't do anything about it. He'd come in the day before, switched on the company FM radio and there is was, he had no control over it. It was driving him mad too.
There really should be a law against it.
S
*Nice Young Man. I pointed out that when I was his age I was also his shape and he was looking at the Shape Of Things To Come.