Curses, I tell you!

If the baseball Gods couldn’t have planned my Friday any better!

Our server crashed at work a bit after noon and we were forced to close up the office for the remainder of the day. Take a guess where I went? One of the lenders we do business with had a private party upstairs at the Clevelander and I talked another girl in my office into hitting the Opening Day bash with me. I really would’ve loved going to the game, but since I already had a couple vacation days this week because of my Phoenix trip, I wasn’t going to push the matter… and I had tickets for Saturday’s anyways. I subsequently got wasted before the game even ended with all the brokers I work with on a daily basis. Did one of them really just smack my ass? And why do they think I love Red Bull so much? Memories of our christmas party – blech! I didn’t make it quite as strong as my St. Pat’s holiday.

This morning, I grab my paper and what freakin section do you think is missing out of it? Yup. The Sports Section. You’ve got to be kidding me! So, I email the Plain Dealer:

The only section I cared to read today: the sports page, to read about that fabulous Indians win yesterday — Section D completely MISSING from my paper this morning. Grrr.

Yes, I wrote “grrr” in an email to subscriber services. No less than 15 minutes later, I get a response:

Thank you for using our website to contact us.

We apologize for the missing Sports section from this morning’s edition.

The carrier has been notified of the error. Our staff will be out with the Sports section for you this morning.

Thank you for your time and patience with this matter.

My sports page was there in an hour. They really *do* care about sportsfans in this city.

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