I had posted a while ago about my big boss borrowing my little car and I never followed up with the rousing conclusion.
Maybe because the conclusion, she is not so rousing.
I got into work that day and waited and waited and waited for news from the big boss. He didn’t come in until 10Am, and by that time I was sure that 1. he flaked or 2. it was canceled or 3. I had stranded him without a car by flaking on some kind of meeting that was vaguely and forgetably scheduled.
Turns out, he forgot to tell me that they cancelled the visit.