Ok here it is, as my sister so lovingly let me tell it... the cab story. ( I still get grouchy thinking about it) ..

So as you ppl all read about new years at my sister Jonis, well it was awesome, we had great champaine, mal drummed us into the new year, my brother and his girlfreind were there, what could be better right? of cource. it was all fine and sweet. That is until I had to go home. You see my lovely job requierd my presence the next day, and of cource I was going to show up.. well life had other plans. My brother made the first call to "our fine cab comp", and they "were on there way" well, that was fine, I waited upsatairs with my sister, and we chatted and chatted, and waited and waited. well about 20min to 30min went by and low and behold,, NO CAB.. well my brother being very concerned and me bieng slightly angery, called the cab comp again, this time the "disbactch" person said that they were comming and that it was busy because it was new years, and blah blah blah. So this time Greg and I go out into the FREEZING cold and wait for the cab to at least drive by.. we waited till we could no longer feel our legs.. Ok by this time Greg was LIVID I was REALLY upset and cold, and teird, and we had been waiting for like a good hour.. So Greg and I went inside and he called them again.. AGAIN they said they were comming, and again we waited.. and waited.. for a total of 3 FLAMING hours. it was like 4 ish in the morning, I was sooo tierd, my brother in law Sheldon called the cab place till they wouldnt answer the phone no more..(revenge is sweet) and my brothers girfriend Sam also took a swing at them(cab comp) .. So finally I give up, Im about to throw things at the cab ppl, and Joni is like "Barbie you can sleep in Mals room.. so we are all going to bed, (sheldon is still harassing "them") and low and behold a Cab flys by the house, and doesnt even look at the #s or anything, Greg flys out the door, flags the cab down, and they FINALLY comes to get me..
EXCUSE: "I couldnt see the house #s.. ) GRRRRRRRRR!!!! WHATEVER!! they didnt even stop to see if there was a house never mind numbers!! I was livid. But like I always do I just smiled and nodded.. (better to not say anything, cuz if you dont have anything nice to say, dont say anything at all..and believe me nice wasnt how I was feeling) So lets just say I got home at 4:30ish in the morning. I was soooo tierd. and kind of feeling nausiated, that I called in sick.. What a night. So the moral of the story?? There isnt one. but if there was one it would be dont use Kalum Cabs.. they bite..hehehe..