Man, what a day! I swear, Cirie is a wild ride. I woke up thinking it’d be just another boring install day. Nope! Not in this town.
First off, I hit the road on Via Torino. Traffic was a mess. Like, come on! It’s a Tuesday, not a parade day! I’m sittin’ there, just fuming. My coffee’s getting cold, and I’m like, “Why do I even bother?”
Finally, I get to this client’s place on Via Roma. Nice house, but the guy? Total weirdo. He’s got this massive collection of old radios. I mean, who collects radios? It’s 2023, dude! Anyway, he starts rambling about how he wants to connect them all. I’m like, “Sure, buddy, let’s make your radio museum come alive.”
So, I’m setting up this fancy new receiver. It’s supposed to be top-notch, but of course, it’s acting up. I’m sweating bullets, trying to figure out why it won’t connect. The guy’s hovering over me, asking a million questions. “Is it supposed to do that?” “Why isn’t it working?” Chill, man! I’m the installer, not a magician!
After what felt like an eternity, I finally get it working. The look on his face? Priceless! Like I just solved world hunger or something. I’m feeling like a rockstar. But then, he wants to test it. He cranks up some old-school Italian pop. I’m talking about the kind that makes you wanna pull your hair out.
I’m trying to keep my cool, but inside, I’m dying. I mean, c’mon! I just fixed your radio, and you blast that? I’m thinking, “Dude, you’ve got a whole museum of radios, and this is what you choose?”
After that, I head over to Via Cavour for another job. This one’s a breeze. Just a simple install. But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I’m talking torrential downpour. I’m soaked, my tools are soaked, and I’m just standing there like a drowned rat.
But hey, I’m in Cirie! I can’t let a little rain ruin my day. I start cracking jokes with the neighbors. They’re all laughing at my soggy state. One lady even offers me a towel. I’m like, “Thanks, but I’m good! Just adding to my ‘Cirie experience’!”
Finally, I wrap up the day. I’m exhausted but happy. I stroll down Via Vittorio Emanuele, taking in the sights. The old buildings, the little cafes, the vibe. Cirie has this charm, ya know? It’s like a mix of old and new, and I dig it.
But then, I see this street performer. He’s playing the accordion, and it’s actually kinda good. I stop to listen, and before I know it, I’m clapping along. The crowd’s getting into it, and I’m thinking, “This is what life’s about!”
As I head home, I can’t help but smile. Sure, it was a crazy day. But that’s Cirie for ya. Full of surprises, laughter, and a bit of chaos. I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Just another day in the life of a radio-electronic installer, right?