# posted by Brancibeer @ 12/02/2006 09:33:00 PM
Due to the unfortunete news of my car I decided to give Ron a call this morning to see if he could offer any advice. Saving the details, I've recently discovered that my car needs anywhere from $700- 1500 of work. Running the figures in my head has determined it would be wisest not to repair, trade in before it get worse and get something else. Naturally i wanted the K-car- king to weigh in on the issue.
11am on Sat morning. Ring Ring ring.
Ron: (giggling) "He...hell...hello?"
Me: "Hey...whats going on?"
Ron: (giggling again, this time with more background noise, sounding confused and disheveled) "Uhh...you know...(giggling more)"
Me: (knowing my good friend well) "Jesus christ.... are you..... are you... drunk?! Its 11am man!"
Ron: (still giggling and someone yelling in the background) "Uh..what did you say?"
Me: "Are you fucking drunk?! What the hell is going on? Oh, are you tailgating?"
Ron: (not answering my question) "I'm in vegas man, i just woke up"
Ah yes, i forgot ron was going to vegas.
Me: "Oh, well that explains things. Well, your probably useless to me in your current state"
Ron: (still background noise) "Um, well what you got?"
I explained the car question in as little words as possible.
Ron: "What?"
Me: (Sigh and explain again)
To give him credit, i did get his opinion on the matter. Probably would have been better and more quality if he wasnt drunk (?) and distracted. We conversed about gambling and strip clubs for the remainer of the call.
Vegas baby. RPL must report upon return.