A Flaky Friend

Shawn: What’s the matter? You look like you’re about To blow your lid.

Rick: Yeah, Let’s just say I’m not happy.

Shawn: That’s Putting it lightly. What’s up?

Rick: My friend Steve was supposed To come by Here after work to Give me a ride home. I Lent him my car so he could take his girlfriend out for the day. I’ve been waiting 45 minutes and he’s a No-show. I should have known better than to Count on a flake like him.

Shawn: Maybe something Came up. Have you tried calling him on his cell phone?

Rick: Yeah, I have and there’s no answer. I can’t believe he’s Left me high and dry.

Shawn: Tell you what. I’m almost done with my report. If you can wait another 15 minutes, I’ll give you a Lift home.

Rick: Really? That would be great.

Shawn: It’s no big deal. But, I definitely don’t want to be there when you find Steve.

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A Flaky Friend