Follow Up on the Apple Man

I'm tempted to play this out, just to see what would happen next, but I have enough going on with the dishwasher man and the unemployment office already.  I think you guys give good advice, so I took it.  Here's how it went down:

On Thursday, July 26, 2012, at 8:20 PM, Betsy  wrote:

It sounds a little complicated.  I think I’ll just go to the genius bar.

On Thursday, July 26, 2012, at 8:37 PM, "Dave" wrote:

Ok. They will do the same as I.

[Except the part about meeting at a coffee shop in a city that neither of us lives in, going away, ordering parts, and then at some point in the future, you coming to my house.  Other than that, exactly the same as the Apple store.] 

Look at your machine ascertain the problem and give you a price to fix it. I am here to help you in whatever you decide. A the very best. David

Sent from me


  1. Another bullet dodged.

  2. Oh, Dave is feeling mildly resentful now, I think :)

  3. I'm catching up here, and am I ever relieved you decided not to meet Dave anywhere. He would have wanted to be friends too, or stalked you maybe. I agree it's hard to find anyone to fix anything anymore.


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