syal

blah...so, i was helping this hearing impaired older man (born in 1928) get a cell phone so he could send and recieve text while he was away from his business (he cuts hair for a living) and after he switched his mind between three different phones and two different companies (which took an hour and he was telling me about his friend who sells jewlery at the flea market and then proceeded to give me one of his big flashy rings and wouldn't listen to me when i said no and then i can't and then are you sure...well, i don't know if it was he wouldn't listen or if he couldn't hear me, anyways...), he finally decided on one and i activated it and what not, and then the damned text messaging wouldn't work...blah! so, after i had to go clock out (the register cut me out of the system because i didn't take a lunch break, and if i didn't clock out soon, i would've gotten into a bunch of shit) i went back out there and tried to help him out with it using my phone to see if it would send or recieve, and of course no...so, he's coming in tomorrow so we can switch them out to a different one and go through it all over again...yippee