Foreshadowing's a Biatch
May. 12th, 2003 05:40 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
fredericksYou know when you stand still and try shouting out to the passersby and no one stops to give you the time of day? Yeah. It's one of those days.
On a lighter note, some woman called me at 5AM and asked if I was Cracker Barrel [ed. - an East Coast chain of "countrified" grocery store/restaurants]. To which I should have said "Why yes, how may we help you?" (hindsight's a biatch as well), but I was too shocked and instead said "Uhm...no...". I thought it was a prank at first, but the woman sounded entirely too old for that sort of thing. And I had no idea Cracker Barrel was open at 5 in the morning. Guess it was a good thing that I was wide awake.
On a lighter note, some woman called me at 5AM and asked if I was Cracker Barrel [ed. - an East Coast chain of "countrified" grocery store/restaurants]. To which I should have said "Why yes, how may we help you?" (hindsight's a biatch as well), but I was too shocked and instead said "Uhm...no...". I thought it was a prank at first, but the woman sounded entirely too old for that sort of thing. And I had no idea Cracker Barrel was open at 5 in the morning. Guess it was a good thing that I was wide awake.
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Date: 2003-05-12 06:31 am (UTC)On a side note, I think I'm a "Subway" franchise. Or a star dragon. Whichever.
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Date: 2003-05-12 12:27 pm (UTC)Yeah, yeah, my sentence is sloppily constructed. Sue me and then pray that I hit the lotto. :-)