Wednesday, July 22, 2015

One Of Those Days

Go to my barber and find out she has sold the shop and the new lady doesn't do men's hair.

Go to the ATM. The one I chose is out of cash so had to l go around to get in line for the other ATM.

Went to the Family Dollar store for a pair of plain rubber flip flops. They have nothing but children and ladies sizes too small for me.

Go to the grocery store. Find some flip flops not plain, some weird graphic on them which meant they were more than 99¢ but not much. Got my groceries. Things are looking up.

Stop at Taco Bell to get my lunch to go. Get the senior discount and feeling better.

Four blocks from wham the guy runs the stop sign right into me. An hour in 95° heat waiting for the police.

Vans not repairable. Get it towed home. $150 for four blocks.

Call the drivers insurance company. 15 minutes on hold, half hour giving info, call drops before I could finish. Call back but they can't find the claim I started so had to start over.

Finally get to eat my now cold Cantina bowl from Taco Bell. Check my Email and find a voice mail from my phone. The first CR at the insurance also finished my claim. Now I have two claims and two people coming out to look at the van. Call the insurance company back but only the night people there and they can't help.

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