Originally Posted by
asiafever
I wanted to give myself a special treat this week, I had the time lined up and had a list of options to fill that time as long as Gene Simmonds tongue. I was all set, nothing could go wrong I thought. Famous last words.
As I waited for rosters to be released for the day I headed off to the gym and got a good solid workout in. Took a shower, freshened up and set about booking my day. I contacted shop 1, home to my first 3 choices.
"I'll take girl X at y o'clock thanks."
"Sorry brother she's booked out."
"Oh, no worries I'll take girl z then."
"She's called in sick, not coming."
Fuck
"OK, how about girl Y?"
"Starts late today."
3 strikes, my first 3 choices all off the table. That's cool, I had a contingency plan. Contacted another shop.
"Hey can I book (girl) today?"
"So sorry, she had an emergency can't come."
Cue eye twitch.
4 out of 4 so far.
No problem still, I had 2 more back ups, and contacted that shop.
"Are either A or B available?"
"Sorry not available today."
Oh for fucks sake are you shitting me???
6 out of fucking 6 unavailable?
I had one last card up my sleeve otherwise I was compromising and defeated the purpose of this punt.
"Hi, is (girl) available today?"
"She come late, 6pm."
And with that, I was done, I had to be somewhere at 6pm. I had given myself a 6 hour window to punt in and NONE of my 7 choices were available for a multitude of reasons. I placed my phone down and walked away. 7 girls across 4 establishments all unavailable.
Some days shit just doesn't go your way...