Friday, May 12, 2017
I started to explain, but she was one of these idiots that think that everyone who comes out there is going to be confrontational. And I guess she was right, because after about two minutes of her babbling on & not shutting up, I raised my hand & politely asked her to do just that. When she shut her pie hole, I was able to explain why I was there (as she tried to interrupt me) Long story short...
I knew I didn't need to re-issue that card, I had my new CC & it doesn't expire for awhile (which I showed her) After seeing that, she finally shut up completely & allowed me to explain that I wanted to make sure they didn't screw up (because they do all the time) She kept my old card & said she would shred it. I probably should have made her give it back & destroyed it myself, but I just wanted to get away from the hag as quickly as I could. Hell...I was the only one in there, it wasn't like she was slammed with inbreds.
It's hard to maintain a smiling cheerful disposition when talking to a douche.
As I was in the cemetery later...I kept getting the wonderful odor of honeysuckles. I have them at my place, & I saw that they had taken over a section. Very calming & no assholes to give you any crap. I was taking pictures for people out of state who wanted headstone photographs.
I also paid my respects to some friends & family. Two birds with one stone.