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Monday, June 18, 2012
First, you moved. Fine, I understand, the new digs are pretty nice but so far away. An hour bus ride out of the city at least and if you try to go to the Dartmouth one (which I did, because the wait times are shorter) it's an hour bus ride PLUS a 2km walk up a hill into no-man's land.
Second, your website lied about when the services are actually available. After failing on my first attempt I took all the necessary precautions to make sure I got to the right place on time but when I arrived your snide employee advised "That service is only available until 4." 4pm? No, the website said 4:30pm and it was 4:25pm. So, back down the hill I trekked and waited for the people's limo to get me back into the city. One-and-a-half hours later, I arrive. I spent six hours of my time trying to be on your time---which wasn't the right time and I still DON'T HAVE A LICENCE! —Walking is Better Anyway