Wednesday, December 04, 2013
so much for that
I telephoned Manuel. He was in a store. I asked if he had a minute or two. I explained I was upset. Challenges with phone numbers. Communicating clearly. I wanted to be transparent and air differences. I didn't like how he intimated that there was something wrong with my phone numbers. It seemed to me that he had mixed them up, probably entered them in the wrong fields on his new phone. But. It quickly spiraled out of control. Then he hung up.
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