I Pay For His Crapness

My landlord is crap. Not part-budget but truly crap. It's part of a relatively recent problem than began in May when we foolishly rented through Ludlow Thompson. We had a complete weapon of an estate agent dealing with stuff, he was late, he didn't return calls, he had the gas certification for a completely different property and failed to set up the rent so after the first month we were charged for defaulting of a payment they failed to recieve despite them not having set it up. Oh yes. They are silly.

Anyway - back to the landlord. He's told us he doesn't own it - it belongs to his daughter. This apparently exempts him from eveything that needs his attention in some way. He's failed to pay the service charge and we now can't have a parking permit, and we've had so many final demand letters and aggresive correspondence from her creditors/lawyers etc that I could start my own recycling business. Particularly when you factor in the amount of wine/gin I've had to consume to cope with the stress and the number of glass bottles that's yielded.

Why are people so crap? You agree to do something, just bloody do it. Don't be a weapon.

GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.