mixed message
Friday I was approaching my office. As usual, I was intent on not making a second trip to/from my car, so I was loaded down with Giant Purse, coffee, a large carton, keys.
After setting my coffee down on a nearby window ledge, I unlocked the front door, then retrieved my coffee. During this maneuver the wind slammed the door shut, locking me out again. Sigh. As I was wondering how I was going to attempt the contortion so I could set something down on the ground, two nice gentlemen approached me. One took my parcel, the other took my coffee and held the door after I unlocked it.
As they put my possessions back in my hands, one of them tucked a business card into my purse. It was for a bail bond company. Thanks, guys!
Um.. okay let’s discuss this for a second. Becky..when a guy gives you his business card it’s not really about where he works honey…
Ditto lol. I think there was a point there – not to do with the company!
Still, could come in handy.
You generally carry an air about you that says….I may be in jail soon and in need of third party assistance in making bail. I think it is your perfume…. No more fragrances by Paris Hilton!
Am I just dense? About men? And/or about the fact that I’m a born criminal?
You were born this way, baby!