Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Thank you, old man.

The other day, my mom and I were sitting at work when this random old guy comes up the desk and says,
"would you two be so kind as to split a cookie?" (obviously was going through my head.)
Then, "But listen. You have to know, I'm a happily married man. After this cookie, your going to want me but I'm married. So don't go chasing after me to get my license plate, ok?"
Yes. he really said that to my mother and I.
I laughed quietly, then out loud when he left.
thanks, old man for making my day brigher.

and yes. it was a rather delicious cookie.