By the time I got to the barn yesterday, I was completely frustrated with the arena crap. I asked Susan to call Mr. F for me. She called him and the conversation went a something like this...
Mr. F: Hello?
Susan: Hi, this is Susan. You've been talking to one of our boarders about doing work on our arena. I need to know if you're still going to be able to do the work. I have a few people who want to come in and board here but I need to tell them if the arena is going to be fixed or not.
Mr. F: Oh, yeah. Well, I've been in Pennsylvania doing some work so I haven't been able to get over there.
Susan: Well I need to know now if you're doing this or not because these people don't want to come if the arena is not fixed.
Mr. F: Okay, I'll see if I can get there Saturday but I don't want to run into any traffic with people trying to ride.
Susan: Nobody has been riding because you said you were coming to fix it!
Mr. F: Oh. You can ride in there if you want to. Have you been watering it?
Susan: No, we've been waiting on you!!
Mr. F: Okay I'll try and get there Saturday.
So. There you have it. He's getting another chance. Lets just see if he shows up. Susan is getting pissed and so am I. I just want to get this over with so I can R I D E!!!