I had one that I posted about 4 months ago--met the woman at another party, delivered her host packet to her work where she was impeccably dressed. Got to her apartment and the house was the filthiest I had ever been in, food and dishes on the sink and table, cockroaches all over the place, including in the oven I was doing the pizza in....I asked her what she wanted to do and she took the foil that was in the oven outside, shook the roaches off and then came and put it back in the oven....There were 2 huge big screens (like 50 inchers) in the living room that was about 12 x 12 and there were 2 football games going at all times. Came time to do the show (1 hour after it started) and there was no place to put my tools there was so much crap on the dining room table, fortunately I have a cart that I work from so we just improvised. So while two football games are going and 5 men are drinking beer and yelling 6 feet from me 3 women gather around my cart. Oh did I mention that she didn't get half the ingredients for the recipe because "oh, I don't like cilantro. Oh, I don't like this...Oh I already had this, it's close enough..." , um....I gave her 4 different recipes to choose from and THAT was the one she chose...of course then she griped because the recipe tasted bad....her sister wanted to see the serrated peeler so she grabbed a mango, peeled it, used my 5" utility knife to cut off a slice of mango and then proceeded to put the knife/mango in her mouth--I was not only peeved that she ate off my knife but was scared to death she would cut her mouth... I just kind of mumbled..."hang on, let me go rinse this off"..I left there with a whopping $80 in orders. Then when I went to close her show two days later she called me and said I was the rudest PC person she had ever met, that I had a high and mighty attitude and that I was a "fat, mean old woman". Of course, this woman outweighed me by a good 30 pounds (and I am quite "fluffy") and was about 4 years older than me. She had the gaul to say "and the look on your face when you saw my oven was reprehensible". Yeah, that wouldn't have been the word I was thinking....It was all I could do to keep from laughing when she said that.
Blessed and released--OH YEAH!
Blessed and released--OH YEAH!