"Wednesday, lost connections, day of crazy relativity..."
It is Saturday morning and I am listening to the new wave channel, drinking some coffee. Life is really good right now, and for once I mean that.
I wanted to touch on Wednesday, it was a weird but good day (and I didn't even have to use my AK)
I started the after work portion of the day at Bed Bath and Beyond in Vacaville where I was returning a seat cushion from a bar stool. I brought just the cushion because bar stools are fucking hugemungous. When I showed the sales lady the seat she asked if I had the rest of the stool because she wasn't sure if she could take it back without the whole thing. I explained that it was ripped and smelled funny and that I just wanted to exchange it. She continues on about how the stools come as a unit and blah blah blah. I mean damn lady, just open the box with the new one, take out the cushion, in it's little bag, put mine in the bag, and we can swap. To make a long story shorter, I had to labor over this stupid argument until finally she got a manager who just said, "Sure, I will go get it..." Duh...
It just got me thinking about how people can be so illogical. It just baffles me how fucking stupid some people can be, and I wonder what made their minds so slow or whatever. I wonder if anyone ever feels that way after working with me? Eeeks!
So back in Sac I head out to Streets of London with my friend Ray. We have a few beers and talk about our RC cars and our jobs, ladies (or lack thereof) and our business. We decide to disband our partnership if our third partner, sir Eric, agree.
Well, this is getting long, but the fun part is this group of women come in, all in soccer gear (boioioing!) and I mean real soccer gear as if they had just finished playing. As if the gear wasn't hot enough, one of them looked like an ex-girlfriend. Not just any ex, but one of the 2 that I was actually ever "in love" with in my whole life. I was shocked how it sent this cooling liquid fear through my veins. My mind panicked but I managed just to sit there and look cool, or dorky.
Attraction is so chemical, forget this soul mate stuff...
It is Saturday morning and I am listening to the new wave channel, drinking some coffee. Life is really good right now, and for once I mean that.
I wanted to touch on Wednesday, it was a weird but good day (and I didn't even have to use my AK)
I started the after work portion of the day at Bed Bath and Beyond in Vacaville where I was returning a seat cushion from a bar stool. I brought just the cushion because bar stools are fucking hugemungous. When I showed the sales lady the seat she asked if I had the rest of the stool because she wasn't sure if she could take it back without the whole thing. I explained that it was ripped and smelled funny and that I just wanted to exchange it. She continues on about how the stools come as a unit and blah blah blah. I mean damn lady, just open the box with the new one, take out the cushion, in it's little bag, put mine in the bag, and we can swap. To make a long story shorter, I had to labor over this stupid argument until finally she got a manager who just said, "Sure, I will go get it..." Duh...
It just got me thinking about how people can be so illogical. It just baffles me how fucking stupid some people can be, and I wonder what made their minds so slow or whatever. I wonder if anyone ever feels that way after working with me? Eeeks!
So back in Sac I head out to Streets of London with my friend Ray. We have a few beers and talk about our RC cars and our jobs, ladies (or lack thereof) and our business. We decide to disband our partnership if our third partner, sir Eric, agree.
Well, this is getting long, but the fun part is this group of women come in, all in soccer gear (boioioing!) and I mean real soccer gear as if they had just finished playing. As if the gear wasn't hot enough, one of them looked like an ex-girlfriend. Not just any ex, but one of the 2 that I was actually ever "in love" with in my whole life. I was shocked how it sent this cooling liquid fear through my veins. My mind panicked but I managed just to sit there and look cool, or dorky.
Attraction is so chemical, forget this soul mate stuff...
i think in customer service a lot of times people really don't think they are allowed to do something, and they will get in trouble but a manager wouldn't. like, maybe she just didn't have the authority but the manager did.
Were the girls are post sweaty? cuz that is kinda hot.
Oh and I know at least 3 songs that will definatly be on the set list will be....
The bottle let me down - Merle Haggard
She thinks I still care - George Jones
Green Green Grass of home - various (but i like the Elvis version)
There is a start if you want to work on those.