Another exercise in the fine art of whine:
My car doors are wet again!
I called my service guy, "You are probably getting sick of hearing from me."
"No, not at all."
I wish you were! "So is it something you can fix, or will I have to learn to deal with it?"
"No, I can fix it."
"OK. I won't be able to make it in until Wednesday."
"That's fine. I'll put you down."
If I have to come back again, I'm going to strangle you, no matter how cute you get around me. "Great. See you then."
"Look forward to it."
?!
They better have a *&%$#@ Cayenne for me!
5 comments:
How about a nice Bay Leaf instead?
Men are so infuriating. I swear!
Honestly, no.
It makes a good story, though, doesn't it.
What the heck is wrong with your brand new car!?!
I think she is getting even with me for lusting after the Cayenne.
That, or my service guy. We'll see tomorrow when I drop it off. I'm going there to drop off my car, and I'm meaning business.
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