COMPETITION watchdogs are to make vets publish price lists, because they along with these bastards have been getting away with it for far too long:
Hairdressers
Barbers have a price list on the wall. Your upscale hairdresser offering you a matcha tea and a sympathetic chat? Who’s more of a friend stroke therapist than a hairdresser? Who caresses your troublesome curls so caringly? She doesn’t display a price. She just says ‘That’s £135’ then waits for her tip.
Vets
The assumption is that you love your pet so much that when you rush in, finally making the link between missing Warhammer figures and why he’s off his food and has a lumpy, sharp stomach, price is no object. It’s your assumption too, until you get a bill for £4,855 and realise that your love has clear financial limits which