MisterCairo
I'll Lock Up
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While serving at the naval base in Esquimalt, BC, I was having a conversation with one of our local reservists, a well-known lawyer in his day job. He had one of those Borg-like blue tooth things stuck in one ear. As we spoke, I became confused as his responses to my comments made no sense. It was fully 30 seconds before I realized he had, mid conversation with me, "taken" a call on the damned blue tooth and was speaking to the caller.
All the while continuing to look directly at me and not having said "sorry, I need to take this".
I told him if he ever did that to me again, I'd shove the blue tooth down his throat and he could take his calls after his next visit to the loo.
And I meant it.
All the while continuing to look directly at me and not having said "sorry, I need to take this".
I told him if he ever did that to me again, I'd shove the blue tooth down his throat and he could take his calls after his next visit to the loo.
And I meant it.