I could tell you that I spent the morning answering stupid question, but this kind of sums up everything perfectly. This woman called to ask where we're located. I gave her the address and the intersection. She still wasn't sure.
"Do you know where (Auto Parts Store) is?"
"Yes."
"Well we're right behind them. So if you're headed north towards them you just need to turn left on 4th Ave."
"But... but... I'm headed south! What do I do if I'm going south!?"
"..." Oh yeah, she's serious. "You turn right on 4th."
And there's still another day of this shit.
*sigh*
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Oh, you're near the auto parts store? Can you pick me up a case of 10-W 30 and an air filter?
Sure thing, hot stuff.
Gwen, that is so fricken' me. It must have been me that called for directions. I get lost in a paper bag!
Ab - at least if it had been you I could have just laughed at you.
Robin - That kind of made me want to cry.
Yeah, me too. Let's hug now.
*plans to cop a feel...*
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