The guys let me run the liftgate on the 24″ box truck. I even unloaded chairs and table bases. Sweat poured down my face, through parts of my body better left undescribed and finished trickling down into my girdle. Let’s just say I am not making fun of their funny sweat stains anymore.
We came in to work today. I was able to wear my pajama bottoms and no makeup. In fact I think I pretty much ran out of the house this a.m. with hair wet. What a day! But, then the Restaurant Equipment Doctor treated me to a Hazelnut Latte and Apple Fritter from Starbucks. I tell you, he is the best!
So he was working non-stop on equipment that we have had in the last week. I don’t care if we see it up and running, he goes through it again with a fine-tooth comb or … errrr gauges and doctorly equipment that he has. Sometimes I look back and he has fire going up just like the circus firebreather. It’s his own Cirque De Soleil.
I do need to post about Betty Page… that’s one for the next entry.
