Saturday, October 29, 2005

Chatting-Up Operators

The week is over. Pretty harmless. I enjoy Friday - it is my easiest day of classes and we finish at 1:00. I came home and accomplished 3 things that made my day.

The first was my getting the CD player in my car to work. It is a very dodgy setup that I'm sure one jolt from a big enough pot-hole will undo. Oh well. Until then I have tunes!

The second was setting up a direct debit on one of my bills. Now, paying a bill is nothing special. What makes this noteworthy was that I successfully (in my opinion) chatted-up the operator. She would've have given me her number if I asked her (not that I would have). I think this illuminates two things about me:
1) I have not lost all of my very limited skills at chatting-up the ladies.
2) I am quite possibly very, very desperate.

Dammit.

The third accomplishment today was going to the butcher. I have made a decision to buy something from the local butcher at least once a week. The quality of meat is far superior to the local supermarket and they can answer any questions you have about MEAT! I bought some lamb and it was damn good.

So that was my Friday...exciting times in Grantown!!

Comments:
you're not supposed to chat up the butcher, though. That's creepy. Like "so I married an axe murderer" creepy.
 
what you do mean you have limited skills at "chatting-up the ladies"??? why do you even need that when random ladies are commenting on your ass?? chatting skills not needed! (I know that was in a different country, but still...)
 
ya, i think a lot of guys would go for a nice cut of meat instead of a chick...it doesn't talk back or hit you or ruin your belongings or call you 100 times a day. most importantly, MEAT DOESN'T CRY. it just tastes good.
[sorry, have been around a lot of females lately that i think are crazy.]
 
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