Hi there,
I was wondering if anyone can help with a contact number for Sky.  I've got 
an old box and have been watching the free channels but want to see the 
fight this weekend and expect I'll need a subscription.  Also, do you reckon 
they'd cut me a deal as a returning customer?
Thanks everyone

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Baroness Edwina Frogbucket

Baroness Edwina Frogbucket wrote:
> Hi there,
> I was wondering if anyone can help with a contact number for Sky. I've got 
> an old box and have been watching the free channels but want
> to see the fight this weekend and expect I'll need a subscription. Also, 
> do you reckon they'd cut me a deal as a returning customer?
> Thanks everyone

Sign yourself up through quidco, make yourself a bit of money.....Get £125 
for signing up, and it will cost you about £30 installation...

Or, you could probably blag yourself a sky+ with free installation, they 
seem to be salesman signing up people for free sky+ on most shopping 
centres...

Gaz

> > I was wondering if anyone can help with a contact number for Sky.

08702 404040

"widgitt"  wrote in message 
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>> > I was wondering if anyone can help with a contact number for Sky.
>
> 08702 404040

Thanks Guys!  Ricky Hatton here I come!!

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Baroness Edwina Frogbucket

his help. Curiously enough,
this  did not strike her as an impossibly rash thing to do. She was used to
judging  people  by their faces, and  it seemed natural to her that Winston
should  believe O'Brien to be trustworthy on the strength of a single flash
of  the  eyes. Moreover  she took  it for granted  that everyone, or nearly
everyone,  secretly hated the Party and would break the rules if he thought
it  safe  to do so.  But she refused  to believe that widespread, organized
opposition  existed or  could  exist.  The tales  about  Goldstein and  his
underground  army,  she said, were simply  a lot of rubbish which the Party
had  invented for its  own purposes and which you had to pretend to believe
in.  Times beyond  number, at Party rallies and spontaneous demonstrations,
she  had shouted at  the top of her voice for the execution of people whose
names  she  had never  heard and in  whose supposed crimes  she had not the
faintest  belief. When public trials were happening she had taken her place
in  the  detachments from the  Youth League  who surrounded the courts from
morning to night, chanting at intervals 'Death to the traitors!' During the
Two  Minutes  Hate she  always excelled  all others  in shouting insults at
Goldstein.  Yet she had only the dimmest idea of who Goldstein was and what
doctrines  he  was supposed  to  represent.  She  had  grown up  since  the
Revolution  and  was too young  to remember  the ideological battles of the
fifties  and sixties. Such a thing as an independent political movement was
outside her imagination: and in any case the Party was invincible. It would
always exist, and it would always be the same. You could only rebel against
it by secret disobedience or, at most, by isolated acts of violence such as
killing somebody or blowing something up.
     In  some ways  she  was far  more  acute than  Winston,  and far  less
susceptible to Party propaganda. Once when he happen