Bought my mum a CD yesterday, only to find my sister had beaten me to it. Took it back today, still in its cellophane, to be told 'Exchange or gift voucher?'. I'd like a refund please. 'Sorry, no refunds, it says so there on the back of the receipt'.
Well, it's too bloody late, surely, once you've got the receipt, to read their terms and conditions.
Grrrrrrrr.