nine thirty at night is no time to call asking for stuff

I was waiting for two different calls and by the end to the work day, I called to see what was up with one.

The call I made was to my sister. She has her Jeep in the shop and there was a chance she was going to get it back and she was going to need a ride. The Jeep wasn't ready so I wasn't needed.

I didn't bother with the other call; if they needed something they should have called before the end of the day so I went to the bar.

"Hey, giggles"

While I was explained that I felt it was more of a snicker than a giggle another bartender said "Who, him? He'll laugh all night," which caused me to laugh a bit every time she looked at me. And I wasn't even drunk.

The Bud representative was having a private party upstairs with free beer and free food. She gave me two tickets for beers. As I was walking out I put them in front of one guy sitting with a friend who was talking on his cell phone. I started to explain what they were but he nodded like he already knew, so I gave a slight bow and went about my way.

Walking to the trolley station my phone rang. It was the second call I was waiting for, only way too late.

She needed "a few" brochures by the morning. We settled on three. I most likely got them done.