Aahhh, What Dumb Luck!!!
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| Wed, 03-17-2004 - 7:21pm |
The little ones and I had just finished eating and I was taking the little ones potty when the upstairs doorbell rang. The little ones and I went to answer the door and there standing in the doorway was a very good looking repairman. He was asking me where the telephone box on the outside of the house was and as he spoke, I noticed his evenly space nice white teeth, TEETH, oh no; I had not brushed my teeth yet this morning. Then I notice his well comb hair, every hair in its place, HAIR, Oh my God; I have not had a shower in two days. Then I notice his eyes, kind nice eyes you could melt into, EYES, Yikes! I had not washed my face in two days either. Man, I felt like a toad that had just crawl out from under a rock. Of all the luck, I would be sent a good-looking repairman. Not like the last one, I expected an older gentleman; we all know the type. Older, loosing his hair, a little round in the belly area. One you could careless what you look like. However, today of all days I get the poster child of telephone repairmen.
To make matters worst he came back to the door after making the repairs to ask me to check my telephone. I still had not cleaned up because I was dealing with getting the little ones cleaned up. Of all the luck!! After checking to see if we had dial tone (which we did) he proceeded to tell me all about the repairs. With a big, grin the young good looking repairman left and my husband called. I told my husband about the repairman and all he could do was laugh and good naturally tease me about not getting up early and getting myself cleaned up.
I think that the moral to this story is the Boy Scout motto: “Always Be Prepared.” Just my Luck!!!!
Cyber Hugs to All
Warm Regards,
RainydaysArgon

Oh Rainy,
I just laughed and laughed at this one.
He was quiet embarrassed after that.
Edited 3/21/2004 10:11 am ET ET by musicalle
What a funny story! That's generally the way life goes, hey?
Pamela
I LOVE LOVE LOVE your stories
You have the best way to describe your situations and all I can do is laugh I know how ya feel that happens to me OFTEN I am in my PJ'S running erranfs and I always run into some super good looking guy...
but anyways thank you for telling your story it made my day you made me smile
Erin
Rainy,
The first thing I thought of when I read your post was "Gee, someone else has that little black cloud called Murphy's law follwing them!!".
It figures, doesn't it??
CL for The
Sometimes I feel the same way, if it was not for bad luck I have no luck at all. I will just have to mark this one up for the books. Yes, He had great manners but I still have not gotten use to being called “Ma’am.”
Zebracrazy66,
I laughed when I read your post. I bet he was embarrassed. Thank you for sharing your story.
Musicalle,
I should have known better and gotten fix up. I just did not expect to see such eye candy. To answer your question he was around thirty-something.
Pamela,
It is just the way that the cookie crumbles. Life sure is throwing curve balls at me and some days I forget to swerve.
Erin,
I am glad that I made your day. I know that you are going through a tough time and if I can brighten it just for a few minutes it means a lot to me.
Deb,
Murphy’s Law has found me and settled right in. Oh well, best to at least learn to laugh at it.
Sending positive thoughts and Cyber Hugs to all.
Warmest Regards,
RainydaysArgon