Runner Girl

Picture this: It's 9:30 am and I'm busy cleaning house in my grubby clothes with my hair up in a ponytail. My dear sweet husband gives me a call, wanting me to take some stuff to a customer. With Doug working @ Oxbo full time, occasionally I need to trade in my mom hat for my Freedom Bolt hat (thank goodness that hat is only figurative because I just look awful in hats) and do a purchase order, send a fax, or deliver something to a customer. Luckily, this delivery doesn't have to be done immediately, but it DOES mean that I'm going to have change a bit so I look presentable. Darn...and I was on a roll!
This time I didn't even try to call him by name...luckily he was the only one in the office, so there was no need for it. Whew!
Just ask Vinny.

1 Comments:
ha ha, that's funny. Denny is such an American name! :)
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