A single doormat, and other features which justify your £3,650pa service charge

WONDERING why you’re paying hundreds a month for a dingy hallway, stolen parcels and a sticker with a QR code for an online scam in the lift? Check out these features: 

Locks on the doors

If you jiggle the key at the right angle, it’s a seamless experience! And the reason the door is so heavy and cumbersome that edging through with a bag of groceries, while possible for you, will deter hoodies or foxes or whoever. A bargain for total peace of mind.

Hallways

They might be so narrow you’ll graze an earlobe with each microscopic misstep, but at least 40 per cent of the lightbulbs work and the carpet isn’t infested by anything! Currently. Painted in an exclusive shade of urine-stained white you won’t find anywhere else.

Doormat

The management company didn’t have to provide this, but their empathetic directors hated to think of the extra wear-and-tear on the carpets. Its long-worn-away pattern adds an air of homeliness to the aggressively minimalist foyer. There is also a picture of a ship which covers a damp stain.

Unexpected lighting

On some horrible rainy homecomings, the outside light won’t come on at all, whereas at other times it’ll be on all night – a beacon of reassurance. And the flickering of the foyer bulbs offers the fun of an anaemic rave. It’s a Las Vegas lightshow nightly, all for one reasonable monthly payment.

Responding to emails in three-to-five business months

Reaching a person to talk to has the rustic charm of the era where letters from relatives would arrive by steamer from the New World. It’s a refreshing detox from modern life. And you can be sure these people work hard to serve you; it’s not easy spending eleven consecutive months not repairing a lift.

Has burned down yet

Does your block have the flammable cladding everyone is so worried about? Of course they’re not going to tell you! But best to pay extra just in case someone, somewhere may consider doing doing something about it, budget permitting.

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Bob Dylan and other legends coining it on the basis this might be their last tour

TICKETS to see Bob Dylan have been dynamically priced in correlation with his life expectancy. These musicians also use the spectre of their imminent loss to jack up the price: 

Bob Dylan

Nobody knows what Bob Dylan is singing, including Bob Dylan. This has always been the way, and his rabid fans are more than happy to pay to hear him belt out his greatest hits in a voice like a wheelie bin dragged across gravel. So long as he sticks to the hits and not those god-awful Christmas songs.

The Rolling Stones

Despite their rock and roll lifestyle, Mick Jagger, Keith Richards and Ronnie Wood have somehow reached the age where their biggest upcoming event should be an NHS hearing test. Yet they continue to fill stadiums because there is apparently no amount of money that makes the band think ‘actually, we’ve got enough now.’

Neil Young

Neil Young has spent his career making heartfelt music full of authenticity and integrity, all while continuing to charge you £90 for a seat behind a pillar. Still, you should appreciate his commitment to playing live. If he didn’t you’d have to spend your evening listening to him on Spotify unless he’s taken his music off there again.

Bruce Springsteen

The Boss is still doing three-hour shows at an age when most people consider staying awake until the ten o’clock news an achievement. Anxious fans insist every tour could be his last, which is why they’re prepared to remortgage the house to watch him perform Born To Run from a seated position.

Paul McCartney

The best Beatle you can still see live and the closest anyone under 70 will ever get to seeing the Fab Four. You may be paying hundreds of pounds to watch an 84-year-old sing songs written before your parents were born, but you don’t mind because hearing him perform Hey Jude feels historically important. Plus you can sing along. And he seems nice.

Eric Clapton

Still touring, despite having been around long enough to remember when musicians had to be talented before becoming controversial. Fans attend partly to see if he’ll launch into an acoustic version of Layla or another bigoted tirade. Real ones know he saves the latter for the second encore, once all the squares have gone home.

Rod Stewart

Behold, the horror of a man born in 1945 sashaying with blondes who most certainly do not think he’s sexy. He’s cancelled a few dates for routine surgery but won’t let something as trivial as being 81 stop him behaving like a man who has just discovered women. Maybe these gold-digging hussies are just after his train sets?