13 minutes until we find out where Castle went…
My Dad called for an emergency session of, “Oh, CRAP, we’re in town - are you home? Can we come get the mail?” and then we proceeded to play a game of, “Who is having a worse day / week / month.”
I WON. Free lunch.
In all seriousness, I do NOT break down that often on him. At first, he made me promise to call him when I got home tonight. Then, he must have explained to my Mom that I was having a break down, and then, they turned all the way back around to come out to Sugar Land for lunch. Was extraordinarily nice.
And just had to jump through hoops explaining that Windstream isn’t going to replace a separate Cisco wi-fi router when the modem is working, because that is a separate and private purchase.
And that’s the cause of the issues right now… And literally had to explain it several times over.
But, by all means, I don’t know what I’m talking about.
Walk into an office to “teach” someone “social media” or, rather my job, to be informed the “phones” and “internet” are down and then asked when I can begin to go over social media.
"Oh, but we can just do everything on my phone," says the lady who has routinely been shown how to do all of this stuff over the past few years, and just doesn’t get it.