Yesterday when I came home for lunch they had blocked the road off and I had to detour through the parking lot of the businesses next to me. 🚧🚧🚧
Today when I came home for lunch I could not even get to the other parking lot to get to my parking lot. 🚧🚧👷👷👷
I had to stop and have a conversation with the construction dude.
Y’all remember the construction dude?
The one who told me I could not make a turn to go to my apartment and then when I waited at the light he let someone else through?
Yeah that dude.
Me: Am I able to get down there?
Dude: Where are you going? To the second drive? No you can’t get down that way.
Me: Ok. Um how long will this be going on?
Dude: Oh it will be done later this afternoon.
Me: Ok thank you otherwise I will find a different way home.
Dude: No it will be done.
Fast forward to me driving home.
I am irritated as it is and just want to get home and settle into me time.
At least I beat the traffic that would have made my trek a fifteen minute trip instead of the three and a half.
I get to my intersection and what do I see?
No way for me to get home.
Piles of sand.
And the Dude standing in the intersection.
As he walked towards my vehicle I looked at him and smiled. 😈😈😈
Me: Liar liar pants on fire!
Away I drove feeling much better whilst leaving him standing in the intersection staring after my car.
Oh yeah and as I yelled liar liar I was also shaking my finger at him. ☝☝☝☝
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