David, Rodger, and I always make time to celebration each week.
David, Rodger and I have been friends since high university, and we all attended the same state college. The two of us grew up together, and we settled in the same region. David and Rodger toil at an accounting firm in the city, and I have our own consulting firm here in the burbs! We’re all absolutely busy while in the week, but we have a sitting appointment every other Monday at The Green Room. The Green Room is a nice martini bar centrally located between all multiple of our tasks. We’ve been meeting at The Green Room for the past numerous weeks, and Rodger was late yeahterday. I talked to Rodger at 4pm, and he said he was leaving work; Rodger did not absolutely leave toil until after 5, and he did not arrive to the bar until happy hour was almost over. Rodger had an excuse for everything, and all he did was complain while in our entire celebration. The two of us moved tables twice, because Rodger was unhappy with the indoor air temperature, but first it was too cold, and then it was too hot. I don’t assume if Rodger did not want to be there, or if he really was not bothered by the indoor air temperature. Rodger asked our waitress to adjust the air conditioning, and they happily agreed to change the temperature, then still, Rodger continued to make snide comments about the air hot and cold temperatures. When the manager came to our table, Rodger started yelling and screaming. David and I must have looked stunned, because we have never seen Rodger act so inappropriately.