cyrano: (Snow)
Cyrano Jones ([personal profile] cyrano) wrote2009-10-13 01:17 am

Bah.

Apparently my storm front is running eight hours late.

Would it kill you to pick up a phone? I waited up!

[identity profile] marialuminous.livejournal.com 2009-10-13 02:27 pm (UTC)(link)
It's here now. Did it ever call, or did it just show up at your place, too?

[identity profile] cyranocyrano.livejournal.com 2009-10-13 03:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, you know weather. "Hey. So where do I put my bags, and where am I sleeping? By the way, I brought a couple of friends that I found at the bus station."

[identity profile] roseneko.livejournal.com 2009-10-13 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Want some of ours? 75 mph gusts right now, and Brian's supposed to be on a helicopter.

[identity profile] cyranocyrano.livejournal.com 2009-10-14 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
Tell him I said he is not allowed on a helicopter until the wind is down to 50mp gusts!
I am stomping my foot!

[identity profile] roseneko.livejournal.com 2009-10-14 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
Hee. Unfortunately his boss had other ideas, but if a similar situation arises in the next few days I have a feeling a "fuck off" may be forthcoming.

[identity profile] cyranocyrano.livejournal.com 2009-10-14 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
*sigh*
I simply must get better at stomping my foot. Even at this range, I should have had some effect. *hugs*