A couple of days ago I hired a guy to hang a TV on my wall (found him via Google).
When he got here, we cliqued fairly well, as we shared a lot of common interests. We wound up talking each other’s ears off the whole time he was here.
And after he left, I remember thinking to myself: “That’s a pretty cool dude. I like that guy.”
So today, I get a text from the guy: “Look what I found” (He then shows me a pic of an old engineer’s book we were talking about.)
Then I couldn’t help thinking to myself: “Why is this weirdo texting me?”
Pretty sure the fault lies with in myself and not the guy. :smack:
Haha! Oh yes, I am far more suspicious and leery than I used to be even though I do want to make new friends.
I used to pretty much hang out with anybody. If they were weird or mean, it would just be a funny story for later. What changed that fun open door personal policy was probably just getting something that could be taken away and had to be protected, like a decent job and a family of my own. Can’t have everything?
