Anonymous wrote:Okay, I haven't read 48 pages so maybe this has been answered, but why did they need the $25 THAT night? That makes no sense - surely they can swing the $20 for a new suit and OP could either send them a check to be waiting for them on their return or mail the original bathing suit back if they are okay with having 2 bathing suits.

Anonymous wrote:Okay, I haven't read 48 pages so maybe this has been answered, but why did they need the $25 THAT night? That makes no sense - surely they can swing the $20 for a new suit and OP could either send them a check to be waiting for them on their return or mail the original bathing suit back if they are okay with having 2 bathing suits.

Anonymous wrote:I am on Team OP. She is right! The other woman sounds like a loon!

Anonymous wrote:Michael Phelps, Olympic gold medal swimmer

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Anonymous wrote:So it was all a dream?

Yes. Shhh shhh. Go back to sleep.

That's so weird. Last night I dreamed I was taken out of bed and carried to the car, then I dreamed we were flying in the SUV for either 30 or 25 or 50 minutes. Then I was carried again and someone said, "Shhh, go back to sleep, we're home now." Then I heard the baby crying so I knew it was true. Such a weird dream.

Whose swimsuit was in your bag, when you woke up?

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Anonymous wrote:Geeeesh!!
Op here.
I did not expect this.
I haven't read all of it but thank you to those with good advice!
This is nothing near the bobcat thread, though, let's be honest. That was the best ever!
And we aren't in Bethesda or Cabin John or NW, just FYI. But I love the sleuthing.
So it really turned into a debacle. Two friends came over that night to return some patio furniture that they had borrowed for a party, and while we were unloading the stuff, the HUSBAND of the bathing suit mom sends me a text, saying they have to have the suit tonight. At this point it is 8:30. My friend says her husband will bring it there. In the time we take to figure that out, the husband texts me a second time reiterating the need for the suit.
Then her husband maps it, and calls back and says please can we just PayPal them money, it's going to take an hour to get there and an hour to get back.
(Virtually everyone we know at the school lives very close. This location is highly unusual and I have no idea why they don't go to a closer school.)
So I text and offer to PayPal money to replace the suit. I offer $25. They say no, they don't use PayPal and don't know how and don't wsnt to!! At this point, my friend's husband has texted my husband (forgetting he's overseas) to say what a jerk this guy is, so now my husband is involved. (Which frankly I wanted to avoid.). Then one of my friends remembers that another mom we are friends with works close to the bathing suit mom's house (within 20 minutes) and is likely still at the office, and maybe she can help get money to them. So we call her, and she tells us they are full on crazy people, and to stay away from them. She offers to drop money off (i think she was anxious to help because I used to keep her son two days a week from 7-8 am so she could get to work, for those of you who think I'm some sort of freeloader because I sent my kid to a party with a friend!!) and she says it's not out of her way cause she's headed to - you guessed it - Target!!! My friend calls the target in that town and they don't have the suit in that size. But, now we have someone to drop money. So, she heads there and says she will report back. At this point, the friend that took my kid to the party hears about this (because she lives on the same street as the family with the husband who texted my husband and they ran into each other walking dogs) so SHE now comes over cause she feels bad that she grabbed the wrong suit/let my son grab the wrong suit and now it has turned into this. So now the wine has been opened and we are all awaiting news from the cash drop off. I text the Bathing suit mom and her husband and tell them a friend can drop off the $25. He writes "fine"
And this was the report we got from our cash deliverer -- friend gets to the door. She says hi, I am a friend of so and so, XYZ is my son, sorry about the mix up, my friend (me) is sorry she couldn't return it but it's quite a long drive and she's on her own these days. Then she tries to make a joke about the horrible traffic, since she works out there, but they don't smile. She gives them $30 (cause that's what she had on her) they don't offer change, they shut the door.
No thank you or anything.
And yes, I realize this is a total asinine chain of events. But in the end it was a little entertaining.

Sounds like a troll.

So wait - he asked you to Paypal and then said he doesn't use Paypal?

In the time we take to figure that out, the husband texts me a second time reiterating the need for the suit.

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Anonymous wrote:So it was all a dream?

Yes. Shhh shhh. Go back to sleep.

That's so weird. Last night I dreamed I was taken out of bed and carried to the car, then I dreamed we were flying in the SUV for either 30 or 25 or 50 minutes. Then I was carried again and someone said, "Shhh, go back to sleep, we're home now." Then I heard the baby crying so I knew it was true. Such a weird dream.

Whose swimsuit was in your bag, when you woke up?

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Anonymous wrote:I wonder if OP could have called uber, had them drive to crazy peoples house, honk, crazy people come out and retrieve shorts from uber driver, and OP have uber charger her for the ride there and back.

That is so 20 pages ago.
1) It would have prohibitively expensive ($75+)
2) Uber doesn't allow it so you'd need to convince the driver to break the rules (apparently some of the will)

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Anonymous wrote:So it was all a dream?

Yes. Shhh shhh. Go back to sleep.

That's so weird. Last night I dreamed I was taken out of bed and carried to the car, then I dreamed we were flying in the SUV for either 30 or 25 or 50 minutes. Then I was carried again and someone said, "Shhh, go back to sleep, we're home now." Then I heard the baby crying so I knew it was true. Such a weird dream.

Whose swimsuit was in your bag, when you woke up?

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Anonymous wrote:So it was all a dream?

Yes. Shhh shhh. Go back to sleep.

That's so weird. Last night I dreamed I was taken out of bed and carried to the car, then I dreamed we were flying in the SUV for either 30 or 25 or 50 minutes. Then I was carried again and someone said, "Shhh, go back to sleep, we're home now." Then I heard the baby crying so I knew it was true. Such a weird dream.

Anonymous wrote:I wonder if OP could have called uber, had them drive to crazy peoples house, honk, crazy people come out and retrieve shorts from uber driver, and OP have uber charger her for the ride there and back.