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Helluva year so far.
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From: The listserv that doubts.
[mailto:[log in to unmask]] On Behalf Of Gabriel
Orgrease
Sent: Thursday, October 04, 2007 6:13 PM
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Subject: Re: [BP] kens bathroom
The scream scene was actually out in the garden where everyone could
hear it. I never swore at the guy. I never said anything bad about him
during the entire match. I said bad things about me that he had to get
on the active-defensive that he did not think I was an F-up, as I
strongly suggested, tho I told him he sure acted like it was what he
thought. Eventually I figured out what button to push and he ran away.
And I mean, HE RAN away. A bit later he came back out and said, "I want
to work with you." I was ready to walk. After that I think we
established some grounds between us and he was like a kitten for the
remainder of the project. I like the guy despite that everyone seems to
have reasons not to. [I like my dog too despite that today when I got
home I was closing the gate and was turned away from the house and he
ran out from the open front door, charged into me and bit my ass... not
knowing it was me. The canvas pants are tough!] I have my own theories
as to the sanity of our client. But what I will not say on BP I will
talk about at the IPTW. The neighbor kids took to throwing rocks at
us... though I thought they were aiming for the Porsche... no, they were
trying to hit us with rocks while we worked in the garden. And the
Chinese plumbers kept pissing in plastic bottles and leaving them all
around in places in the building. One afternoon the client found one of
the bottles while we were talking on the 4th floor. He threw it off the
terrace into the nearby construction site (after hours) where it bounced
off the construction fence out onto the sidewalk and then out into the
street. "That is where it belongs," he said. A girl walking toward it
along the sidewalk while it bounced off in front of her looked up and
smiled at us like she thought we were flirting with her. It could have
burst. Sometimes the world is just plain full of crazy people. Then
there was the scene with the fork lift and moving the car that had
parked in front of the driveway -- moving it across the street and
leaving it in front of the hydrant.
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> Hey maybe we could get the owner to come to re -enact the bathroom
> :scream scene
> was he wearing a robe? I worked on the St.Regis renovation (as it
> certainly wasn't a restoration ) and as my poor mother as a weekend
> resident use to call me from the king Cole bar there in the late 50's
> 60's I thereby would take my lunch there upon here memory Py
>
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