Lies, Damned Lies. We pick our tribes, or they pick us, at an early age. For me it was Adidas. Who knows why, but since school it was always the 3 stripes for me. Trainers, tracks, T shirts, holdalls, collaborations, and bags- always the 3 stripes, never a Whoosh. However, having been blatantly lied to by my favourite sports and leisure wear provider I am now seeking a divorce.Where I live our stuff ordered online is received by a Concierge Office. Always staffed, always CCTV monitored.Last Friday I ordered from Adidas 2 Track Suit tops for my wife and daughter respectively. Delivery promised for Sunday. On Saturday, feeling left out, I ordered one for me. On each order delivery was promised for Sunday. Just in time to wear on the Bank Holiday Monday. To my joyful surprise The Post Office delivered mine on Sunday, less than 24 hours from order.My wife's and daughter's presents failed to arrive on the Sunday as promised. Nor did they arrive on Bank Holiday Monday.It is now Tuesday, the other 2 Adidas tops being delivered by EVRI have still not arrived. That is disappointing. But far worse, Adidas emailing me informing delivery couldn’t happen because no one was at home was insulting. There were at least 3 officers in the Concierge at all times throughout Sunday and Sunday night as well as throughout Monday and Monday night. And, the Concierge Office CCTV revealed no EVRI van had attempted delivery. Blatant, intelligence insulting, deceit from lying deceitful Adidas. So, after 40 years I am filing for divorce. Now, where’s the nearest Whoosh store, and anyone want a mens unworn Track suit top?