11月17號,車隊大院。簡單收拾完畢,拿了該拿的,等著回城的ride,想著大飛機。
修理走了過來,說是要detail 我的車。
“Why?”
“頭讓幹的”。
這麽多大小細碎,全部打包帶回,要不“my last day?”,真給力。罷,車是人家的。partially,shoveled all into 後備箱,後座,“never happened,they should know where I live,no exception?give me a break。。。”
“Let's go”,女司機hurried,“I have been told to do the same”,不過,有言在先,中途不得用廁,與上次同。一連串問號,想不通,這人什麽毛病。
一個月後,12月11號。
“Sweet heart,I am back,as said today is 12th”,但是,“Your truck won’t be ready till Friday”,“what?that’s fine I guess,I need time to switch clock anyway,all good”
boo,“Somebody will pick you up at 0800”,Friday。又一周,不過幾天。
周一大早,吃用準備就緒,”Sorry,something has come up,so 1400”,一小時後,sorry again,“1430”
inside pickup truck,with another driver,前後座,he was also off one full month,lost his mother,
“Sorry to hear that”
“Surprised seeing that they were inside yourtruck。。。thought you quit。As heard,shop moved the rest of your stuff upstairs,somewhere”
“What?I really appreciate that”,appreciate,引號加不上去。
in mood,took all downstairs,一袋一袋,黑塑料,一提就破。three hours move all back in,一件一件at least inside truck looks brand new,not bad as I thought,so worth,算了。“why didn't you tell me all this from the very beginning?”
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