Tony and I dropped by Purolator. 7-ish. Maybe 6:45-ish. "Any time after 6:30."
The clerk said, "I know your face..." Indeed.
She headed to the back. After a long time returned empty handed. Said it wasn't here. Pardon. She made a telephone call and found out that the truck was in fact here but the items were not unloaded. It would take a while.
I said I could stay 5 minutes. She could not guarantee I'd have it. I stomped out.
Wednesday, August 04, 2010
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