Oh my goodness! It was horrible! I flew into Little Rock during the afternoon
to avoid going to the work site; yet, I got conned into arriving there over
dinner. On top of that, I had to sit
across from the center director’s husband who 1) went on tangents; 2)
interrupted me and 3) had to equate everything to Brooklyn. What an asshole! Making matters worse was on Thursday after
working 11 hours straight, I was forced to stand up and fix my own plate at a
restaurant. Freaking witch! That’s not the worse part. She leans next to me asking ‘Do I hear
yummies?’ Don’t get slapped broad!
Though I thought everything bad was behind me, I arrived at Atlanta
airport where Delta cancelled dozens of Eastern seaboard flights. My 5:10pm plane to DC turned into a 8pm
flight. The man at the counter said that
I missed my flight which was a lie because the 4:10pm flight was delayed until
6:30pm! Combining my 1:25pm Little Rock departure and 9:45pm DC arrival, I
spent 8 hours in transit when I shouldn’t have! Not a good look! Next time I visit Little Rock, I’m doing it
for pleasure. I’ve missed Central High and President Clinton’s library.
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