Ummmmm .... I've been duped.
Had.
Punk'd.
Snowed.
I'm way too old to be this naive.
Anyway.
Remember the cell phone/packer story?
Well. Those sweet little innocent PEI boys?
Lied.
Out and out lied to me.
Well one did. Labourer Number One?
The sob story? Ex-GF cheated on him after 6 years of dating? Wouldn't stop texting/callling him?
Total and utter bold-faced lies.
Labourer Number Two was on the flight home with me.
Waiting in line to check in, I told him that I'd rec'd a pretty nasty email about that story.
That's the time he chose to tell me that ENTIRE story was a lie.
Labourer Number One has never had a real girlfriend. That the phone had been given to him by a waitress at *insert questionable entertainment bar* the night before.
Little Brats.
But if you read the story again, you'll see where Number Two had actually told me that they'd "found it". So, he WAS telling the truth.
I feel terrible now though.
Some poor innoncent person (male, presumably, by the model used as the wallpaper of the device) doesn't know where his phone is.
Though .... the fact that he was at the above mentioned establishment, probably means he doesn't remember much anyway ........
So thats all folks.
Just another day working with a bunch of bored boys.
Now the fun part is thinking of revenge ....
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