Monday, July 23, 2018

That's My Boy!

Tony had a two hour math class to go (in effing summer!) at a teacher's apartment.   A cousin of Jenny's drove Tony and dropped him off at the entrance to the math teacher's apartment complex.

Tony went to the apartment but no one was there.  Someone either forgot there was a class or forgot to tell someone that they were going to the countryside to visit their relative.  Either reason, without his mobile phone, Tony was stranded at the place for two hours unless he could get a hold of Jenny.

So what did he do?  He went to the security gate of the apartment complex, borrowed the mobile phone of the security guard manning the gate and was able to contact Jenny.  

So, not only did he have the presence of mind to get himself out of his pickle, he also knew his mother's phone number.

Attaboy Tony!

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