I'm sure everyone here has heard of the "luck of the Irish"....well I'm of German descent, so I don't get any of that.
My week started off so good. I knew that the gun should be arriving soon, and I got a promotion. I mean, what better way to start the week?
Well, then the $300 bottle of port that I ordered for my friend's 30th birthday was delivered to the wrong address (1 door down) and my neighbor, being the kind, gentle human-being that she is, refused the package instead of just saying, "Oh, he lives next door, you have the wrong house.". The port was shipped BACK to San Francisco via ground...it should be there on Monday and eventually find its way back here by next Friday...my friend's birthday party is tonight.
Today I went in to pick up my gun. The guy took all my paperwork, had me sign my affidavits and put my thumbprint on about 5 different documents, and then opened the case. Beautiful gun. And right there on the slide I can read "P99". Next to it: "QA".
The guy was pulling it out of the case and I tapped the slide with my pen and said, "Um, that's the wrong gun."
After 5 minutes of explaining that I had already tried to have them correct this two weeks ago, he filled out the paperwork to ship the QA back and order my AS like I had asked. Of course, once it gets to him I will have to wait 10 days AGAIN.
From now on I'm just going to have my wife buy anything that costs more than $30...see if I can't bypass this "luck" of mine...
I'm almost ready to just shoot myself in the head...but I can't...
