funny

One of my bf’s customers came knocking on the door this afternoon.  it was the first time something like that happened, and at first we were reluctant to answer it but he kept coming back.  so the story is he’s a truck driver from Florida and just happened to be in California, rented a car and drove here to our apartment because he wasn’t able to contact my bf.  supposedly he doesn’t know how to use email and he called the business phone but no one picked up because bf turned it on silent lol….. anyway he came all the way here to say that he loved the motorcycle parts he received from us and he wanted to buy more for an upcoming bike show.  How nice.  shame on me for thinking he was a thug.  What else was I suppose to think? we don’t get many visitors if at all…