Last year I abused my buddy Carlos, a much overworked New Yorker with a mostly uninhabited upper east side penthouse, and a Swedish car in a garage. I commandeered his guest room for a few weeks, and helped myself to the Swedish vehicle, without permission, and got caught.
So it was fitting that when he was invited to a conference in Palm Beach, he would rent a car and visit me here in groovy Key West, if only for revenge.
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yes Zeljka, i do in fact believe that Murhpy’s Law exists primarily to mess with me.
exactly Suz! it’s now all the easier to move on and leave this contaminated site behind me…
Christina, did you ever thinkinkg to be somthing like Calamity Jane?
Oh how awful! I’ll say you got MORE than your due in the form of payback. Poor Carlos learned the hard way that lots of sun and then lots of drinking can be a volatile mix, even without the festering phlegm! Hope you’re recovering….
(And I’ll bet you’re anxious to move now!)