I couldn’t imagine that the guy on the other end of the phone didn’t hear the donkeys. They were braying so loud and not giving up. It was 4pm, an hour past feeding time and they wanted their hay.
I’d been on the phone with the tech from At&T for over an hour as he tried to fix my voice mail so I could get messages again.
Before calling AT&T I was planning on doing some long-overdue paperwork. So I couldn’t really complain as I sat at the dining room table, listening but not uderstanding most of the guy was talking about and drawing on an envelope we got in today’s mail instead.
I’d much rather be drawing than filling numbers into small boxes for my bookkeeper.
