I hate it when that happens…
February 18, 2008 in Real Life by Mike
First, I’ve been playing ball lately and it feels good. The St. Paddy’s day race is coming up and I need to play & run much more. But, a funny:
Abby hasn’t been happy with her hairdresser because the woman keeps goofing up. I don’t notice but I must take her word for it.
Today, Abby went back there to get things fixed, again. I had a bad day, again. She called me while at the hairdresser and the conversation went something like this:
Her: “Hey, do you want me to get you anything for dinner?”
Me: “I don’t know, when are you coming home?”
Her: “Oh, about an hour… wait. ‘When do you think I’ll leave’ (in the back ground mumble), I should leave in 30 minutes”.
Me: “Hon, don’t make her hurry up, she’ll fuck it up again.”
pause
pause
’sigh’
Her: “You’re on speaker…”