OK, the sofa day has come and gone and here's the result, the NEW delivery guys turned up and I told them of the problems we had last week and I also told him we were gonna get a guy to dismantle the offending until and do a rebuild.
I just happened to mention to these guys in a jokey way, if they did manage to get the thing in, I'd 'give them a good drink' ..... I then asked him if they wanted a cuppa and went off to make it for them.
5 minutes later on returning to the front room ...... yeah, you guessed, the sofa was sitting in the front room ..... And as for how they did it?
I got no frikkin idea and unless they had that Willy Wonka reducing machine I just wouldn't have believed they could have done it ... I duly gave them 50 quid and set about reminding the wife, "I told you so, I had always said it would go in", she duly kicked me in the shin
I like happy endings