Adrian.
When you go out to a restaurant and order a nice juicy steak, cooked how you like it, and you receive a mashed up pile of meat that looks like dog sh1t, and isn't cooked how you want it to be, do you just shut up, accept that the chefs are sh1t, can't do their job, eat what they serve you, and then happily pay the bill afterwards with a smile on your face?
Oh, and do you go back in a fortnight's time knowing you'll repeat the experience all over again?