Dork of the Day
I am such a dork.
so yesterday aaron was working at a house close to where i work and his crew ran out of water so he called me to see if i could bring them some. no problem. my boss at daycare donated a gallon of water, three plastic cups, and a huge ziploc bag full of ice.
aaron told me what road the house was on and said "you cant miss it, the yard is all torn up - it's all dirt."
so, here i go to this house. i pull up on the side of the road - feeling a little insecure. i get out of my car with the gallon of water, ice, and cups and this middle-aged man walks up to me with a huge smile on his face.
i think to myself "aww! he looks so appreciative!" but i actually say, "um. does. um. does aaron work here?"
he looks at me sorta amused and says, "i dont know no aaron."
"oh...i must have the wrong house." i reply as i pick try to act normal and get back in my car.
"i was wondering why you were bringing us water!!" (poor guy! he looked so disappointed!)
i then go further down the road to a house 4x the size of the one i stopped at and see aaron and the other guys out in the yard. phew. it only took two stops.
yeah. i am a dork. next time, i think i will ask him what house number!
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1 Comments:
It was an honest mistake. The hand was that of a four-year-old;-)
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