Like, um, forever ago I called TU to let them know that my last name had returned to my maiden name, and that I had a new address. I’m pretty sure I even used the “d” word. And on Monday a lovely magazine arrived at my mailbox proclaiming the lovely and exciting details of Homecoming for 2006. I was eager to check it out, and then I noticed—IT. The address. It was to Mr. Justin M. K and Ms. Carrie R. R. See, technically this was the second such piece of mail I’d gotten—I just figured the first was a fluke! But, alas, no.
Le sigh.
So, I called yesterday and the lady I spoke to was very nice. I offered to give her Justin’s addy too, and did, and she was even very polite about accepting that. And was very apologetic. So that woman gets a gold star.
But whoever set this stuff up before gets a blue sad face, ‘cause they weren’t on their game. Seriously, people.
Oh, and the fortune cookie thing? Yeah, at lunch at Pei Wei yesterday my fortune said, and I quote “fortune cookie say: your sensitivity is an asset.”
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