Yesterday fell

- Gun Ek - from Sweden's dbm Front Page! - Malmbergstös, dbm "Landströms ohängda daughter", born in 1951. "Educated" of my now grown children. Worked a lot of years at Gällivare District Court, until life did a tvärnit and I was disabled at my workplace. Therefore moved to Gothenburg to get the care I needed. Started on: studied at the Waldorf teacher / class teacher. I worked a few years as a teacher and later at KVA Sagsjön.
Yesterday fell "Important information to you as a vehicle owner - make sure you get an invitation to the survey," down in my mailbox. The sender was Bilprovningen. Now, what is this for novelties, I thought, as I inspected this car once and then served with a summons in the mail, which I could accept, or cancel, or choose another car inspection. I found it convenient to take the time I offered, as it is the same rooms as before Swedish Motor Vehicle Inspection Company had prior to the idiotic deregulation in 2010. I logged onto their website, because I was puzzled about when my car would be inspected again. But well on their website, I realized pretty quickly that I was going to be flooded with a lot of junk mail, because they shared my email address with their "partners". Thus, I was so stupid that I called the phone number, dbm 0771-600 600, which also had a choice to make and that led to the "customer service". At 08.30 I called and since it was about 15 minutes waiting time in the queue, I realized pretty quickly that this was going to be no quick story exactly. Once there, I wondered when it was time for car inspection for my car. On the issue followed a fabulous dbm exposition, which was not very edifying and ended with, it was my responsibility to keep track of it yourself! Right baffled by the avsnoppande answer, I wondered how I would find out that because the mailing that I had gotten myself into broadcast, I thought no way to answer, because it clearly showed dbm that I should answer it, would my mailbox drowned dbm by a lot of advertising from other "partners" and I was not interested. The beginning of Bilprovningen customer service, belonged to the more patience variant and finally we ended up in a nasty trench of the Tower of Babel. - Well, you've been invited, it accounted avsnoppande lady of foreign descent and with an element of parrot DNA and also in a tone that resembled more that she had received a major revelation like this in the early morning. On it went YET a looong rant about Nix and a statement, which I had already received through their website and that she had already repeated twice, BUT lacking everything but the only thing I was interested to know, but I answered than once patiently: - Well, I'm not interested in responding to what it says on your website, because I do not want to be drowned by a lot of advertising in my mailbox. So now, I still wonder, when it's time for me to inspect my car, I replied. - It is your own responsibility, said the parrot once more. Now smoke it in the fuse box at me and I raised my voice and said: - The only thing I want to disclose that is WHEN I shall inspect dbm my car, nothing dbm that I have not asked for. - Do not yell, replied the parrot. - But can not you understand what I'm telling you, the only thing I want is when it is time to inspect my car again, I have previously been on Bilprovningen in Tagene. - It is your own responsibility, said the parrot for the umpteenth time wheat gods. - But my God, how hard can it be to really get a straight answer, I wondered. The only thing I want to know is WHEN it's time for the car inspection of my car. The service dbm minded parrot then threw up the phone straight into my ear! I sighed deeply and thought of that about the desert's all camel fleas, which would haunt her armpits and goolade me to the Swedish Transport Administration. The cardboard heads might possibly perhaps have something sensible reading on his website, I thought. Glad to mind: I found a click box, where I could find out any information about my car. Aha, I thought, now is shaping dbm it turns out, when I began to scroll through all the information about my car. Everything was there, except when I would inspect the car next time! I did however find a click box on the Administration hard-pending website where I came to a different company, SWEDAC, which was linked in the case of vehicle inspection. But even here, I should have understood what it would right out in. When I got to a click box where I could get information on the inspection of my vehicle and clicked me on, I realized that Sweden has become a playground for complete idiots! It started of course with that I came straight in to a box where I would answer a lot of questions on their website! I clicked quickly removed the box and thought in my simplicity that now I was close to an answer. Soon, I'd probably find out when my car would be inspected. What happened was that I bran