missed appointments, no-s

Bill Stratton bill.stratton@chemek.com
Thu, 19 Sep 1996 05:52:22 +0000 (GMT)


LA>pelted with crushed granite any more than I did.  After deciding that she
LA>totally spaced my call, and I spent all that time and money and gas getting
LA>there for a dry run, I commenced to spin a rather nasty doughnut in what she
LA>might have called her front yard,  spraying her dog and house with rather
LA>large chunks of prairie grass turf and mountain crumbs, then proceeded
LA>through the barrow pit (ditch) and on to the road to head for home.  I
LA>caught a brief view of the event in the mirrors of my 4X4 and saw very
LA>noticable divots in her yard.  This has been the only time I've made any
LA>customer "pay" for a missed appointment.

LA>I never heard from the lady outside of Cheyenne, and I didn't leave a
LA>doorknob hanger "sorry we missed you" that I leave now.  It sure felt good
LA>to rip up her front yard and spray her house and dog I'll have you know.  I
LA>was quite a bit younger then.  I still have thoughts these days, but instead
LA>I go find a phone, and if there's still no answer, I go back and leave a
LA>door knob hanger on the house somewhere, and go do errands until the next
LA>call or go fishing.

LA>lar

Hey lar, you sure you had the right house!?




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