I came THIIIIIIIIIIS close to leaving my dad stranded in Salem today.
We had to make a special trip to Oregon's glorious capital today to reinstate our old LLC for this sһitаss investor who refuses to give us money otherwise. Got down there, and I let Dad handle the paperwork, because I figured there was no way he could mess it up.
Naturally, I was wrong.
We didn't figure out where he went wrong until we got back out to the car, and I had my phone charging off the car battery, which requires the car to be on. Then we found out there was one more piece of paperwork that needed to be done. Dad was using my portable phone charger, because his phone was desperately hanging on by a thread, so I couldn't charge my phone anywhere but in the car.
He didn't grasp that concept.
He told me he needed me to go in with him, to carry his briefcase. I said I couldn't, because I had to stay with my phone. Couldn't lock the car door with the key in the ignition. He then argued that he didn't have a corporate debit card on him, and I did. So I handed him my corporate debit card. His face contorted with rage as he yelled, "Why are you so fuсking lazy!?" He then left his phone in the car and slammed the door, just to hammer home just how mad he was that I was stuck in the situation he had created.
Naturally, I was wrong.
We didn't figure out where he went wrong until we got back out to the car, and I had my phone charging off the car battery, which requires the car to be on. Then we found out there was one more piece of paperwork that needed to be done. Dad was using my portable phone charger, because his phone was desperately hanging on by a thread, so I couldn't charge my phone anywhere but in the car.
He didn't grasp that concept.
He told me he needed me to go in with him, to carry his briefcase. I said I couldn't, because I had to stay with my phone. Couldn't lock the car door with the key in the ignition. He then argued that he didn't have a corporate debit card on him, and I did. So I handed him my corporate debit card. His face contorted with rage as he yelled, "Why are you so fuсking lazy!?" He then left his phone in the car and slammed the door, just to hammer home just how mad he was that I was stuck in the situation he had created.
