You're asking for trouble when?
When you ask your boys the night before the wedding to be ready by 7 AM. For what? To drive to an adjacent city (38 miles away) pick up food from the caterer and deliver it to the reception location. But we're your boys Mr. Moore. We got your back even at SEVEN O'Clock in the morning.
Ringggggggg!!!! Ringggggggg!!!! Ahh, that would be the sound of the front desk calling with my 5:30 AM wake up call.
Ringggggggg!!!! Ringggggggg!!!! 7 AM and Mr. Moore on the other end of the phone saying "Ahem, I think that we can leave at 8 or 8:30 and still be on time."
We're your boys Mr. Moore, we got your back. Aghhhhhhhhhh!!!!
8:45 AM, we're on our way, 9:20 AM and mere miles from the caterer. Ringggggggg!!!! Its the caterer on Mr. Moore's cell phone. There's a problem with the stove or oven and the food won't be ready as anticipated. Caterer agrees to deliver the food as soon as it is ready.
Well boys and girls plan A just fell apart, and yes you guessed it. There is no plan B and everything hinged on plan A, which just went out the window.
[more... Mr. Moore - Locked Out]
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