tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28562105.post2068732950424411358..comments2023-02-15T20:28:03.226-05:00Comments on The Occasional Stevie: A Question Of EtiquetteUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28562105.post-89618100862287479522009-06-07T22:57:43.932-04:002009-06-07T22:57:43.932-04:00I tried that once. The woman decided that my cricl...I tried that once. The woman decided that my cricling with the door without getting out was suspicious behaviour, and she refused to exit too. We went round and round about thirty times before I bailed out. By then she was showing me a thing or two in the line of cursing. Apparently she had taken out her cell phone to call security but had dropped it and subsequently trodden on it about six hundred times as the door swept us around and around. Thank Azathoth she wasn't armed. As it was she then followed me into the building and screamed for help. Why she did this when she was convinced I was dangerous is beyond me. Luckily the security team at my place couldn't understand a word of her complaints, since she was almost incoherent with rage by then. I snuck away while they were sorting it out between them.<br /><br />StevieAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28562105.post-21725998423565245002009-06-07T07:07:59.174-04:002009-06-07T07:07:59.174-04:00Simple.
Enter it in front of her, but make sure s...Simple.<br /><br />Enter it in front of her, but make sure she leaves first.<br /><br />GilGilhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08021058996570815548noreply@blogger.com