Gah. Why do I carry the emergency pager? Any real emergencies are beyond my scope. Like tonight, when a couple just came back from a ski trip to find their key did not work. My key didn't work either, and they were getting pissed off because I didn't have the answers they needed (that they'd be reimbursed if they had to call a locksmith - logically, yes, but Mr. S. is a stingy old goat whose business ethics are SO on the other side of the spectrum from mine). I called my boss. He sounded grumpy at being called. Well, yeah.
He went over to said apartment(in the building next door) and called me back five minutes later asking me if I had been smoking crack because the door opened just fine for him. Seriously. I trudged back over and then my key worked as well. What the...?
Needless to say, the tenants were happy with the result but I still look like an idiot.
Off topic: Burt's Bees regular (peppermint) lip balm not so nice. Burt's Bees new honey lip balm nice. I like.
More off topic still: I'd totally forgotten what a complete brat Sara was about Nick getting the promotion (aka Grissom's recommendation) that never was on CSI. Seriously unprofessional behavior, all that pouting just because her intended sugar daddy didn't favor her. And what an ego for thinking she was so high above Nick that it shouldn't have even been a challenging decision.
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