Yesterday I told you about the cute little chicksa at the repair shop, and how I told her I was an S.O.B. - just to see the look on her face. And then I explained that S.O.B. stands for Saver of Old Bikes.
I wonder how she felt when she gave me the estimate, today, for the work that needs to be done on my car.
Was that really a hint of a smile I saw on her face?
Was she enjoying a bit of revenge?
I know how I felt.
You know that feeling you get when you see the monster do something to someone that REALLY has to hurt?
Yeah. That's it.
Butt pucker.
Ndinombethe.
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That must have been some estimate. You may be riding your bikes a lot more than you thought.
I know that feeling.
A bit "dear," was it?
*chuckle*
Nice language...
Butt pucker...
hehehe
HA - I love the SOB reference.
Butt pucker! Heh! I wish I knew that word last week, I had a colonoscopy on Halloween and boy are they a dour group...
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