As my realtor put it. Yup, that's what I am. I was supposed to get 45 minutes, and he gave me 1.5 hours, and charged me for 1. I thought it was going long, but didn't know it was that long. I should be upset, but how can I be when I walked out of the room in a daze?
And apparently the American Gladiator was a wanna be. Though, as the masseuse said, it's unlikely he'd become one if he can't even put his arms at his sides.
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
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Maybe he is that kid from "A Christmas Story" who can't put his arms down all grown up now.
I'd like to book an hour, please, every other day.
MRT, I think so. With a little help from steroids, likely.
CEO. wouldn't we all...
I would love to get a real massage. I don't think it will happen anytime soon.
Churlita, yeah, I guess it's gas money for trip vs. massage...
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