Alongwith an apologetic email, came this flower basket!
Who wouldn't be melted from lips to toes by flowers and chocolates?
I would have if not for the insolence of the florist who had requested that I picked up the flower basket on my way home!
"So what if I wasn't home when you delivered earlier? You either keep it or send it back to the club!" with wryness, I hung up on him!
It wasn't the GM's fault that his staff chose to carry out maintenance work at the most inappropriate moment.
Neither was it his fault to have rung me and be told off that his call dissipated what would have been my eventful outing with my then classmate!!
Nor was it his fault that he had engaged the silly florist who got into my hair!!
But then, somehow....every action he resorted to....simply sticks in my throat!!
By the way, I just learnt that this poor guy has presided the position barely 3 weeks???! Surely he deserves leniency?
