Don't Mess
We're having some work done on our house this week - replacing windows, adding some lighting and other stuff.
Katy works out of the house, she has been around for most of the time. The other day she closed her office door to block some of the noise while she took a phone call. She came out an hour or so later while the contractor was in conversation with the site lead. Here's the ensuing conversation:
Site Lead (to contractor): Well I don't know where the hell she wants this stuff!
Katy: Just ask me, and I'll tell you where the hell to put it.
Whoops! Don't mess with the redhead.