Incredibly ancient lady who looks a lot like that bearded grandma in Moby Dick comes in today and wants to write a check. Her drivers license is expired. She doesn't have her new one on her. She is told we cannot accept the check. Her response?
"WELL THEN DROP DEAD!"
Later that same evening (which was this evening, but that doesn't sound quite as dramatic) a little old man comes in with a bouquet of wildflowers for us. I put them in an amber vial with an aspirin and thanked him profusely.
It all balanced out.
"WELL THEN DROP DEAD!"
Later that same evening (which was this evening, but that doesn't sound quite as dramatic) a little old man comes in with a bouquet of wildflowers for us. I put them in an amber vial with an aspirin and thanked him profusely.
It all balanced out.
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