People who know
Robinson was programming my doorbells – for some reason he couldn’t get it to work and he opened it up and realized that some of the circuits weren’t soldered so he happened to have a solder gun in his truck and he fixed it. No one would have realized that – certainly not the electrician. I love it when someone actually knows something.
I hung around after he left and put the doors in their places so the carpenters wouldn’t spend too much time putting “everything in its place” tomorrow (for crying out loud). When I was walking out, the red motion lights came on on cue – except the back one – but at least the side ones did.
Josh, my next door neighbor, was going into his apartment and he asked me if I knew where Ken was because he had his drycleaning – I simply responded (smile on face), “Ken is not ever coming back” – he said, does that mean dump his drycleaning? – I said, “dunno” – but I wanted to follow up with HE GOT YOU TO DO HIS DRYCLEANING? – what goes on?