I remember once in TT i went to the Red House to get a Birth Certificate coz mine was really mashed up,I saw 2 blokes chatting behind a desk looking like receptionists,I stood up to get their attention and also to let them finish their conversation.I realised that they wasn't gong to stop their drivel so I asked in a most mannerly way,"I am here to get a birth certificate could you direct me to the Library"the immediate answer was,"ah doh know",one bloke was the spokesman.I was shocked and didn't know what to do,as I was contemplating my next move a girl called out my name and said,"what yuh doing here I thought you in England",this girl was from St.Clair and I had met her in England when she was on holiday,I told her my plight and she took me right past the 2 lazy wankers straight to the library which was just about around the corner from where they were,how can anybody explain that.That is the attitude pervades every facet of life in TT.