So there I was, all excited and waiting on the edge of my seat for Bob to call and let me know I could head on over to his side of town and pick up the Scion. Since I have now called him three times and can't take how tired his voice gets as soon as he realizes it's me, I had Mr. F call and enquire. The clean title isn't back from the dealership yet. See, Jayson still owed the dealership for his little Joy Box, so the title has a lien on it. Bob thought he was simply going to sign the title over to me with the lien on it, but we'd all know it was free and clear. You wish Bob. So it ended up, his wife expressed the payment to the company and they were supposed to express back the free and clear title and had everything gone as planned, it would have been back by Wednesday. It's Thursday. Toyota has yet one more black mark on their record. Ever since dealing with two Toyota dealership, I have nothing but contempt for them. Bad across the board. Whether or not your cars have a fierce reputation for quality and reliability, you should still be ready to offer decent customer service. Toyota salesmen are the most incompetent bunch. They all stand around and act like every serious buyer who enters their dealership domain should automatically get on their knees and bury their car needing face in their (sad ineffective) crotch area. Ah me.
Fabulous news!!! All of the kittens went home. What a HUGE relief. Two of the vet technicians I work with decided to keep the last two black ones. They have since been named Joplin and Hendrix. I'm not getting into it because I have nothing but gratitude for everyone's help concerning the feral felines. I am considering making a tiny concert stage along with two tiny guitars just to see what these animals are made of. The woman who adopted Lily and Lulu is very happy with her two new friends and calls everyday with updates on how they are. I'm grateful but also glad I am not reception.
I have a plan. It's a master. I'm not telling you what it is yet because it's not complete or even in the works, but I am jumping out of my skin over it, so I need to release that much of it at the very least. The future is looking madly promising. Ever since I took off those size 5 shoes, I have been able to think way more clearly. Maybe I should stop wearing my shoes on my head.
It's turn off your phone night, so we are going swimming. Pool time!
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