February 17 - no show, no call, no apology.
On Saturday he calls and leaves a message rescheduling for Monday February 23 but no call back confirming time. Finally emails Paul late last night to confirm 6pm TODAY.
Oops, nope, can't do it. Just called, double booked himself with his family.
So...tomorrow morning, 8:00 am.
If only people would have bet money on his actually showing up - I'd have a new carpet in my living room by now!
I ____ my contractor.
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
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You realize, of course, that Jakob is going to think contractor is a swear word.
Jakob "Oh yeah well you're a contractor!"
Friend: "What's a contractor?"
Jakob: "I don't know but whenever my mom says it she sounds awfully made?"
Jakob: "This (fill in the blank) sucks contractors."
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