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From ten til two the booking sheet was filled with client after client. One after the other, no longer with the slots of forty five minutes, but in half hour chunks. Then I take a look at my sheet and relax at the sight of only four names. The difference was a day. The first client was pretty smart in using the service I volunteer for. Unsure on whether or not he actually needed to send one in he only came to me to avoid the charge of his preferred tax agent.
Go to the free checkup before you have to see the real thing, if at all.
Then there was the client scheduled for eleven but was out waiting in the lobby at the crackle of nine that morning, yesterday. Every time I spoke he would get up, stand right next to me and ask "What?" I sent him on his turtle way as soon as I realised there were no papers with him. He had one helluva good looking cane on him. Mighty fine.
The last two only wanted to check for any possible errors, one of them smelt really weird, not foul, weird, and was extremely boistrous. The old guy with the cane nearly crushed my hand.
Saturday, 13 October 2001 - 03:26
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