Monday, January 17, 2005 reception
I'm like damn Garfield the damn cat, because I'm all bent because it's Monday. No: I wouldn't care under other circumstances, but I really don't feel like going to work today. Not that I would say a word against the place, but I'd rather be sleeping.
The other day I gave a customer a stern talking-to for the first time in a while, because he was late for his appointment. I don't usually do that, but I'd seen this guy outside. I sat and watched him through the glass front door as he had a long cell phone conversation and half of an allotted appointment time went by. I wasn't positive that he was a customer, so I didn't want to go out and say anything to him. When he finally came in, we had a little talk, and I think probably he's afraid of haircuts now. posted by Frenzy Lohan | 1/17/2005 09:01:00 AM
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