It's all good. At least you thanked me, which is more than I can say for Randall's sorry ass. He couldn't even come up with a decent excuse, so he just didn't respond.
Sorry. You texted my work cell phone, which allows me to receive texts, but not respond.
My old personal cell bit the dust in the great AUNation suspension and when I tried to port my old number to my new verizon service, the customer service reps got stupid. I did not have your number handy (not only do they not let you respond to texts on my work phone, they don't even let you know who it is from, another twisted plan to drive me insane.)
I was already at a basketball game anyway.
How about 4:30 today?