*yawns*
I say fuck ...
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*yawns*
Oh my fucking ..... :24: :24: :willy_nilly:
well that certainly earned a............what the fuck
catch the fuck up..... sheesh....
you mean fucking *yawns* right? :nod:
fuck yeah :24:
get out of my fucking head :24::24:
gebus fuck I just had another go round with the fucking old fart customer.
I give him a price of $15k to do the work a week ago and he cries that I MUST do something to get the price down. He has 20% vacancy and times are hard. Blah, blah, blah.
So Wednesday this week I fax him a revised proposal giving a 2nd fucking option that was a little over $9k with the savings coming from salvaging some parts. Yesterday he calls me and I spend a fucking half hour going in circles trying to explain what each option is. I end up telling him I need to hang up so I can re write another proposal as now he wants to meet part way.
Now he just calls and tells me I do not have to bother because he has decided he wants to go to the most expensive option after looking over some of the parts. Even at that there is another $6k part still being salvaged. But the old fucker still is fucking confused. He starts going around in circles again on all this shit.
Now I am going to end up with 3 fucking proposals and for sure he is going to be further fucking confused. Only this time I am going to have to write a fucking cliffs note version of a novel so he can fucking understand exactly what we are replacing. This scares the shit out of me because if this job blows up in my face and he does not pay me I got no money in the business to pay for shit and I sure as hell don't want to dip into my own fucking pocket.
I give him a price of $15k to do the work a week ago and he cries that I MUST do something to get the price down. He has 20% vacancy and times are hard. Blah, blah, blah.
So Wednesday this week I fax him a revised proposal giving a 2nd fucking option that was a little over $9k with the savings coming from salvaging some parts. Yesterday he calls me and I spend a fucking half hour going in circles trying to explain what each option is. I end up telling him I need to hang up so I can re write another proposal as now he wants to meet part way.
Now he just calls and tells me I do not have to bother because he has decided he wants to go to the most expensive option after looking over some of the parts. Even at that there is another $6k part still being salvaged. But the old fucker still is fucking confused. He starts going around in circles again on all this shit.
Now I am going to end up with 3 fucking proposals and for sure he is going to be further fucking confused. Only this time I am going to have to write a fucking cliffs note version of a novel so he can fucking understand exactly what we are replacing. This scares the shit out of me because if this job blows up in my face and he does not pay me I got no money in the business to pay for shit and I sure as hell don't want to dip into my own fucking pocket.
Fuck Bill... that does not fucking sound good...
Good luck with the fucking proposal!
Good luck with the fucking proposal!
Fucking voicemail fucks me off
But you gotta fucking love the spirit on that little fucker
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