There are many types of service. The first that comes to my mind is the selfless acts of kindness we perform for others.
The next is military service, and "oh, You were in the service?" (It usually comes from an older generation)
In the service of God,
But today I want to talk about the service that makes my skin crawl for about 20 minutes. The kind when you want to rip through the papers and yet toss them at the same time. This eerie type of service is the service you get when you are about to be given court papers. (Where is a crazy faced emoticon when you need one)
I was served last night, by two very masculine looking women. It was weired. And in the Albertsons parking lot no less.
Excuse me miss, Watch out, you have been served! And it's off to court in a couple of months.
(I wish my camera would not have fallen in the pool. I want more pictures)
Served papers for what and from whom? How in the world did they find you at Albertsons? Craziness!
ReplyDeleteI was served papers once. The lady was very masculine looking too! At least she had the dignity to serve me at my house. That is rather creepy that they followed you around to serve you the papers.
ReplyDeleteI'm sorry that you were served, though. That stinks.
Hang in tight, sis, and have faith.
ReplyDeleteI wasn't expecting you to be talking about being served papers! LOL! I hope everything goes well for you in court. Did you know that my husband owns a process serving business? I don't think he has ever served anyone in a store...usually work, or home. :)
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