Sunday, December 7, 2008

Misfortune Cookie

This is the brief story of a fortune cookie.  

I have always had strange fortune cookies.  The strangest was one that read: "On the way to work tommorrow, turn left when leaving your house."  I still have this one today, because it was creepy.  Everyone else had "happiness is the essense of bliss" and shit like that...mine- a prophetic message of future terror!

Yesterday, at dinner, I got one that said "Tommorrow will be a very productive day; don't oversleep!"

As I mentioned in my last incredibly long post, the club I went to gave my credit card to someone else--so that was already bad enough to ruin my trip.  My plan was to leave nashville at 10am and get home around 1pm to spend the day on other things.

I awoke at 8:30 this morning before the alarm clock.  I thought to myself, wow that fortune cookie must be accurate- I didn't oversleep!  I left on time, got 50 miles outside of town and received a phone call from the movie theatre...nothing was working! It was like a nightmare- I was walking them through things while trying to avoid getting in a wreck.  About an hour into it, it was clear that I needed to get internet so I could remotely see what was going on.

I don't know if you've been to middle tennessee...but not a lot of wifi around.  About one hour from Memphis, I found a McDonalds that had wifi advertised! woo hoo- things were looking up!  I brought my laptop in to find that the church crowd had just let out...with ALL of their children.  I don't have a problem with children as long as they aren't screaming, pooping, vomiting, running, talking, shouting, punching, or making funny faces--in this McHell-hole, each of these participles was occurring in spades. 

I finally got online after a bit of trying, and then for the next TWO AND A HALF hours tried to figure out what was wrong.  This is two and half hours of people coming and going...all with kids...all screaming.  Everytime I was on the phone- the person on the other end thought I was in a slaughter-house.  At 3:30pm I conceeded that I needed to turn around and go back to Nashville.  I get there and set things in motion to "start from scratch" all of the work I had performed on Saturday.  

A few hours in, I decided to just double-check a couple of things.  I found that I had missed something earlier...something simple...trivially simple...insultingly simple.  I fixed it, sighed, cursed greatly, and packed up.  This is a little before 7pm-- I had wasted the whole day- sung the entire Rent soundtrack thrice, and was really ready to go home.

About 80 miles after I left, three cars, a few hundred feet ahead of me, got into a huge wreck.  A number of us pulled over to see if we could help.  Everyone was fine, but one car had flipped completely over.  

It is now 10:30, over 12 hours since my original departure time, and I have accomplished nothing except screw myself out of a Sunday.  I cannot recall a day where I have been so UNPRODUCTIVE.

But I didn't oversleep...

Much Love,
Steve

2 comments:

naturgesetz said...

Fortune cookies!?!?

Who was who said if people don't believe in God they'll believe in anything?

Well, at least now you know that fortune cookies are useless, except for a bit of carbohydrate.

I once got one that said, "The light of the moon is greater than the light of a thousand stars."


"plate"

Planetx_123 said...

Haha! wow that is wrong on so many levels- thats funny.

There are many Ive seen that really seem like something was lost in translation.