since pretty much everyone i know is out of town tonight i decided to go out on my own: lone wolf style. went to the bookstore and bought a couple tom robbins novels, sat for a cup of coffee and some great berry coffee cake and had a read. went out to shoot some pool. only played against myself but i was on fire nonetheless
on my way back to my car i realize something feels wrong.
my keys are not in my pocket.
crap...
i called every locksmith in the damn yellow pages and none would come out to help me. then of course i remember i had AAA and they send someone. i had to wait by my car for almost an hour before the guy found me since the stupid dispatcher told him the wrong address. but the guy turned out to be pretty friendly and funny so at least he was easy to deal with.
best idea of the week: alleycat locksmith--open all night just for your stupid ass....

my keys are not in my pocket.
crap...

i called every locksmith in the damn yellow pages and none would come out to help me. then of course i remember i had AAA and they send someone. i had to wait by my car for almost an hour before the guy found me since the stupid dispatcher told him the wrong address. but the guy turned out to be pretty friendly and funny so at least he was easy to deal with.
best idea of the week: alleycat locksmith--open all night just for your stupid ass....

edenkitty:
Why is it that AAA always gives bad directions/wrong addresses?

torai:
well good thing the locksmiths dint come out cause that would have costed a good bit