Yesterday a guy comes up to me to find out where some books are. I forgot what the first book was about.
sc: guy
me:
sc: I'm also looking for a book on making a cedar chest.
me: ok *looking at catalog*
sc: it doesn't have to be cedar.
me: ok.
sc: a chest is a box with a lid on it.
me: yes, I know what a chest is.
sc: You have a chest?
me

me: What do you mean?
sc: so you have a chest? At home?
me: no, but I know what a chest is. It's not like it's a Spanish Donkey.
maybe it's me but I thought he was referring to my boobs at first. I have a feeling he didn't like me telling him that I knew what a chest is, so he found an insult that coudln't be called an insult.
sc: guy
me:

sc: I'm also looking for a book on making a cedar chest.
me: ok *looking at catalog*
sc: it doesn't have to be cedar.
me: ok.
sc: a chest is a box with a lid on it.
me: yes, I know what a chest is.
sc: You have a chest?
me


me: What do you mean?
sc: so you have a chest? At home?
me: no, but I know what a chest is. It's not like it's a Spanish Donkey.
maybe it's me but I thought he was referring to my boobs at first. I have a feeling he didn't like me telling him that I knew what a chest is, so he found an insult that coudln't be called an insult.
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