Showing posts with label Messing With People. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Messing With People. Show all posts

Friday, October 4, 2013

Oh, Where, Oh, Where, Has My...

ThatManILove has been in the field Monday-Friday, and staying nights in the hotel.  He's been coming home on the weekends, and it's a mad scramble to catch up, get our chores done, and have a second to chill.  My newly awakened travel schedule has only complicated matters.

 ThatManILove is currently working for Mark.  I was in a restaurant with customers, and Mark walked in with a salesman, and sat down at the table beside us.  He didn't see us.  So, I texted him, just, you know, to mess with him.

Because I LOVE to mess with people.

Make sure you look at the time between initial text and response.

He told me he couldn't hear the text notification.

I think he saw it, and was scared to answer...until he saw me, at the next table, grinning like a cheshire cat.


I love my life in the oilfield!