>....... I'm compelled to GET REVENGE!! Actually I did this once, in Cheyenne, there's a developement out of town about 12 miles west, and the appointment was made for a particular time slot. I drove all the way out there, in a 40 MPH gentle breeze and found no one home. I waited my standard 15 minutes and gave her an additional 5 minutes considering the distance from town. The dog greeted me briefly and then returned back to his dog house, out of the wind. He didn't like getting pelted with crushed granite any more than I did. After deciding that she totally spaced my call, and I spent all that time and money and gas getting there for a dry run, I commenced to spin a rather nasty doughnut in what she might have called her front yard, spraying her dog and house with rather large chunks of prairie grass turf and mountain crumbs, then proceeded through the barrow pit (ditch) and on to the road to head for home. I caught a brief view of the event in the mirrors of my 4X4 and saw very noticable divots in her yard........................It sure felt good to rip up her front yard and spray her house and dog I'll have you know..............< I remember MY first beer.
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