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Champagne

Buenos Aires, still Buenos Aires.
Yesterday late in the afternoon a tow truck took my jeep to a Toyota dealer named Peru.
Manager Ariel at the Sofitel offered us a bottle of pink champagne and a free stay at his hotel for one night. My soul is for sale after all.
But I won’t forget that a certain person working for the hotel destroyed my jeep.
Today at 3pm Toyota Dealer Peru is going to call us.
This morning I bought scissors to cut my nails.


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I thought your truck was already at the dealer.. Set it on fire and flee. Flee.
At least you've got a nailclipper. I, for example, hate it when my nails aren't cut. I'm not a biter, but when too long, I bite.

In cases of incompetent people, one should hope for a nailclipper. Hope you don't have to spend your ?Channuka? in Argentina.

Now, I'm gonna look up what ?channuka? stands for, because if I remembered well, 'you guys' don't believe in Jesus.
Chanoeka.
Interesting history. But then again, it made me a bit sad Everything is commercialised.
Did I mention I could live with your amante?
Always cut some sharp points to your nails. Women know why.