So, I was updating a few things for my mom on her new Mac. My dad was in the middle of making her first "1 on 1" appointment for her and asked me to put the time and date in her calendar while I was on her Mac.
ME: What should I call it?
MOM (begrudgingly): You may as well just put hell.
So, I enter her appointment as follows:
Date: Wed. March 30, 2011
Time: 3pm
Title: Hell!
Where: Apple Store
Needless to say, my mother goes to her appointment yesterday and what do you know: there was a problem the Apple employee noticed with her calendar. It was not syncing with her iPhone for some reason. So, as soon as the girl opens the calendar on the computer to see what the problem is, "Hell! @ Apple Store, 3PM" pops up on her screen.
My mother was embarrassed and had to explain to the Apple employee–who was, by the way, cracking up–that her daughter had done that (and why).
Isn't it great how things just fall into place sometimes?
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