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OK - I had a show on Saturday in a town about an hours drive away. I usually don't go that far - but this group has been really great to work with. So- I have procrastinated and decided I would get everything together on Sat morning instead of getting my tools together on Friday night. I am running around like a mad man. I even left picking up the ingredients until Sat morning. CAN YOU BELIEVE that the store was out of canned pizza crust?? ANYWAY - I get everything packed and head out. I figure I will get there at 12:30 sharp - the show will start at 1:00.
I pull out of my drive way and realize I also need gas. After stopping - I am back on the road. I still have to stop at Walmart for pizza crust - but I decide to wait until I get to the host town. I get there - literally RUN across the store to get the crust - and dash back to my car. I am still making good time, so I'm not too paniced until I get to the road to her house - it is under construction. Oh well - at least I will have an excuse for being a little late.
I get to her house around 12:40 and go to the door. There isn't an answer, so I ring again. My mind is racing - I couldn't be here on the wrong day - I scheduled her for Saturday - not Sunday. Well after the 2nd ring - she ask who is it from behind a closed door. I am thinking - it is a Sunday show. I will have to come back tomorrow. So she opens the door - and tells me make myself at home - she is running behind and just got out of the shower. I tell her that I know how she feels. She give me a strange look and I know right then and there - something is wrong. I said, "We are scheduled for 1:00 - right???" NO - the show was scheduled at 2:00 - so I am there an hour early!!!! I felt like a complete idiot but the host just laughed. Needless to say - I was completely ready when the guest arrived and I left her house with over $800 in orders. That should teach me not to wait until the last minute ever again.
I pull out of my drive way and realize I also need gas. After stopping - I am back on the road. I still have to stop at Walmart for pizza crust - but I decide to wait until I get to the host town. I get there - literally RUN across the store to get the crust - and dash back to my car. I am still making good time, so I'm not too paniced until I get to the road to her house - it is under construction. Oh well - at least I will have an excuse for being a little late.
I get to her house around 12:40 and go to the door. There isn't an answer, so I ring again. My mind is racing - I couldn't be here on the wrong day - I scheduled her for Saturday - not Sunday. Well after the 2nd ring - she ask who is it from behind a closed door. I am thinking - it is a Sunday show. I will have to come back tomorrow. So she opens the door - and tells me make myself at home - she is running behind and just got out of the shower. I tell her that I know how she feels. She give me a strange look and I know right then and there - something is wrong. I said, "We are scheduled for 1:00 - right???" NO - the show was scheduled at 2:00 - so I am there an hour early!!!! I felt like a complete idiot but the host just laughed. Needless to say - I was completely ready when the guest arrived and I left her house with over $800 in orders. That should teach me not to wait until the last minute ever again.