During this transatlantic chat with Jason, probably around one of the times he told me he didn't want to rush me but could I reply please, I fired of an abrupt and to-the-point email to Wrongworks in Canada, asking him where the hell my money was (but using more polite tones).
This morning I got the refund. Whether I had ever got it if I hadn't sent that mail I will never know, but I have, and I begrudgingly accept Ebay's point that most of these things can be sorted out with a little communication between buyer and seller.
So that's me a bit cheerier.
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