Remember how I marveled last night about how smoothly the whole process of replacing my ragtop was going? Yeah, well…
I got a phone call from the upholstery shop this morning. Seems the proprietor hasn’t ordered the replacement yet because he forgot to make a note of the necessary color. The color. Isn’t that kind of a basic data point?
Sigh.
Cut the guy a little slack, hon. This process still has been very smooth considering you’re dealing with an insurance company.
I suppose. I’m just eager to have this over with, and I’m nervous that the replacement won’t look or work right. You know how I am…