And there I was, yesterday morning, at the dreaded Food Lion buying supplies. The cashier met me with a bright smile and the usual, "How are you today?"
"I'm OK," I reply as I gaze at the items on the conveyor belt. A huge bottle of Clorox. Two boxes of jello mix. A bottle of Pedialyte. All being purchased by someone with uncombed hair at nigh 7am.
"Great! You know, I walked out of my house this morning..." she rambled on as she scanned my items.
Now, wouldn't you have expected her to put together what I had waiting for me at home? Hello?!
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Oh, Lisa, that is TOO funny. Not the J vomiting and all that stuff, but the cashier.
Hope she recovers quickly and it doesn't spread!
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