"We're coming for a visit...no, we're not....oh, we're here!"

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The "flaking" thread reminded me of something that happened several years ago.

A couple of friends and I were talking the other night about how people who repeatedly change arrangements can put a damper on an event.

Cousin Dan and his wife Barb live in another state. They are retired professionals, very healthy, active, energetic. Attractive, interesting people. They travel a lot and although they don’t actually see many other relatives they keep in touch via phone, snail mail, and email a couple times a year. I’ve always thought highly of them, and they have a reputation as kind, very polite/socially gracious people.

One evening I received a call from Barb…touching base/chatting….she mentioned that they were coming to an event at Dan’s alma mater in my city in a few months and asked if they could come by for a visit (she gave me the date and said they would be spending the weekend at a hotel). I said “Sure” and looked forward to it.

A week before the event, I got a call from Dan, (a reminder and also a nice chat). The event was to take place on a Saturday afternoon, and they would freshen up at the hotel then come visit me early evening. Since I hadn’t seen them in several years, I was excited. They were also bringing their daughter Gail (adult, single) who had flown in from a different state.

I got up early that day, went out and bought some special bakery snacks, got a haircut, made sure my place was super clean and neat. About 5PM I got a call from Dan……he said that the even had run longer than they expected, they were enroute to a friend’s house
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and would probably be over around 7PM. At 6:30 Dan called again and apologized...said they were really tired/burned out and they would visit me in a few months when they came back to the area.......(huh?)

I was disappointed,
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but nice about it. {“Awwww, darn, that’s a shame….was looking forward to seeing you,,,,,,well, call and let me know when you’re coming to town again.”) It was a letdown, but I was gracious about it (I felt).

Late Sunday morning (about 11AM) I was doing some gardening and I get a voicemail from Barb (Dan’s wife). “Hi, we’re on our way to take Gail to the airport and we’re going stop by your place.” I called back; said "Oh. Okay." (They were a few streets away.) Within a couple minutes there they were…….pulling up across the street! (They took it for granted I’d be home, and not in the shower or otherwise indisposed.) They came in, didn’t want the bakery treats, asked for cold water. We had a decent chat, but Barb and Gail asked me to turn on TV so they could watch golf. I started to tell them a story and attempted to show some photos, but they said “Sorry, we need to get going; Gail has to catch a plane.” Then Barb took out her camera, snapped a photo of me, there were hugs and they left.

I was glad to see them, but…….sheesh. :rolleyes:

The spur of the moment call caught me off guard. I should have said "Oh, that's won't work for me, I'm on my way out, maybe we can get together another time, bye".

I feel they were very presumptuous and disrespectful of my time. They haven't been back for another "visit" .....a few brief notes/emails.......but never an apology or admission of wrongdoing on their part. Oh, well.
 

I think they were very presumptuous, too. I hate being caught off guard like that. I try to think fast enough to be unavailable -- doesn't always happen.

I also think it was rude to ask you to turn on TV so they could watch golf. Their stated reason for coming was to visit you, not to catch a TV show. But then, I'm sort of crotchety in my declining years (but truthfully, I've NEVER liked surprise visits and see them as an imposition -- I mean, I could be knee deep in something, or feeling awful, or taking a day off to do absolutely nothing, or housecleaning, or whatever).
 
Stuff like that would drive me nuts AC, they're coming so you prepare for a nice visit, then they're not coming, then they're coming in a couple of minutes, then they want the TV and have no interest in your photos, but actually take a photo of you and leave! To me that's just weird, unless it was a photo of all of you together, something like that. They should have at least apologized for the inconvenience, if not that day, then afterwards.
 

I don't like that at all! And peculiar behavior at that! Without question, I would have had an excuse when they called.

And, if I were you, I would not have been lying in saying, "I'm sorry, I've already made other plans -- please give me a rain check." My plans would have been to finish up in my garden, have a shower, and enjoy my quiet, peaceful, and uninterrupted day. No white lies necessary. I've used it and it works, and spares hard feelings.
 
Sounds to me like they just needed a place to hang out between the time they had to check out of their hotel and to catch the plane. Crowded airports are soooooooo unpleasant. 'Twas me I'd be a bit cooler at next contact. But that's just me.
 
The "flaking" thread reminded me of something that happened several years ago.

A couple of friends and I were talking the other night about how people who repeatedly change arrangements can put a damper on an event.

Cousin Dan and his wife Barb live in another state. They are retired professionals, very healthy, active, energetic. Attractive, interesting people. They travel a lot and although they don’t actually see many other relatives they keep in touch via phone, snail mail, and email a couple times a year. I’ve always thought highly of them, and they have a reputation as kind, very polite/socially gracious people.

One evening I received a call from Barb…touching base/chatting….she mentioned that they were coming to an event at Dan’s alma mater in my city in a few months and asked if they could come by for a visit (she gave me the date and said they would be spending the weekend at a hotel). I said “Sure” and looked forward to it.

A week before the event, I got a call from Dan, (a reminder and also a nice chat). The event was to take place on a Saturday afternoon, and they would freshen up at the hotel then come visit me early evening. Since I hadn’t seen them in several years, I was excited. They were also bringing their daughter Gail (adult, single) who had flown in from a different state.

I got up early that day, went out and bought some special bakery snacks, got a haircut, made sure my place was super clean and neat. About 5PM I got a call from Dan……he said that the even had run longer than they expected, they were enroute to a friend’s house
huh.gif
and would probably be over around 7PM. At 6:30 Dan called again and apologized...said they were really tired/burned out and they would visit me in a few months when they came back to the area.......(huh?)

I was disappointed,
sad.gif
but nice about it. {“Awwww, darn, that’s a shame….was looking forward to seeing you,,,,,,well, call and let me know when you’re coming to town again.”) It was a letdown, but I was gracious about it (I felt).

Late Sunday morning (about 11AM) I was doing some gardening and I get a voicemail from Barb (Dan’s wife). “Hi, we’re on our way to take Gail to the airport and we’re going stop by your place.” I called back; said "Oh. Okay." (They were a few streets away.) Within a couple minutes there they were…….pulling up across the street! (They took it for granted I’d be home, and not in the shower or otherwise indisposed.) They came in, didn’t want the bakery treats, asked for cold water. We had a decent chat, but Barb and Gail asked me to turn on TV so they could watch golf. I started to tell them a story and attempted to show some photos, but they said “Sorry, we need to get going; Gail has to catch a plane.” Then Barb took out her camera, snapped a photo of me, there were hugs and they left.

I was glad to see them, but…….sheesh. :rolleyes:

The spur of the moment call caught me off guard. I should have said "Oh, that's won't work for me, I'm on my way out, maybe we can get together another time, bye".

I feel they were very presumptuous and disrespectful of my time. They haven't been back for another "visit" .....a few brief notes/emails.......but never an apology or admission of wrongdoing on their part. Oh, well.

I agree with you. However, what if they weren't even your friends- if they were people you didn't really know, or even did not like?
When I moved into this area, I found it was a common thing- you could meet someone once, and think (or hope) that was the end of it, or they'd follow you home to find out where you lived, or ask someone to tell them where you live, and, uninvited and unwelcome simply show up at your door with "I thought I'd come over and hang out" or "I thought you might want company." I'm seriously not accustomed to such arrogance and rudeness, never knew how to deal with it.

The only people whose door I ever showed up at without contacting them first were my parents when I lived next door to them, and it was kinda expected. And even when my adult-aged kids lived in this city, they always showed basic courtesy by calling, texting, or a quick email, like 'I'll be near your neighborhood in a couple of hours, o.k. if I stop in?" My door was figuratively open to my kids 24/7, but a quick contact let them know I was home and not in the middle of anything important. In contrast, these idiot locals figured they could gain admittance to another person's home anytime they felt like it, and that you're supposed to drop whatever you're doing and entertain them. I think the modern word is 'boundaries.'
 
Sounds to me like they just needed a place to hang out between the time they had to check out of their hotel and to catch the plane. Crowded airports are soooooooo unpleasant. 'Twas me I'd be a bit cooler at next contact. But that's just me.

In decades past when I did quite a bit of traveling, I was occasionally in that position- but when I had layovers in cities where relatives lived, I'd call them from the airport or bus station, never showed up at their doors, never expected an invitation.
 
On that last call they didn't ask "Would it be okay?", it was to "inform" me they were two streets away.

One friend said "The nerve! What if you had other company? What if you and SO were in the middle of a marathon "romance" ;) session?!"
 
They were nothing but RUDE in my opinion and if that's the way they're going to act, I would rather they not come back. I'm not fond of "drop in's" at all and to be treated that way, would just make it worse!
 
I would consider those people self-centred and inconsiderate, and hope they never darken my door again!
 


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