Knock Knock

[bramey]

*knock knock*

Jeezus, who the hell is that?

I untangle myself from the blanket and roll off the couch to go look through the peephole in the door. Off to the side I can just barely see a youngish man in a blue shirt and slacks. . . He's standing off to the side. . .

*knock knock*

Christ! All right!I open the door just wide enough for me to fit

Comments

Okay, I give

[anonymous]

how come you know the dispatch lady so well? Hmmm?

Re: Okay, I give

[bramey]

I've called when there have been weird goings-on :-)

Then there was the time when the old geezer hit my car and drove away.

I've never met her personally!

[grimalkinrn]

ah hahahahahahahahahahahaa

That's all I can say..

peels of laughter

[corto]

emminated from my cubicle over this post...

thanks from drawing the attention of all my coworkers to me... :D

Re: peels of laughter

[bramey]

*grin* You're welcome m'dear. I got a pretty good laugh out of it, too.

[acoolsecretary]

Dayem! That is scary. Good thing they were only Vacuum cleaner salesman. Yikes!

Glad you had a good time while your mother was there. I just love Old Navy...:-)

Hello? I'd like a large deep dish pizza with...

[wog]

That's pretty funny... Good for you not going outside... *shudder*

We got to know our local dispatchers back home in Little Rock... of course, usually we were chewing them out for taking 45 minutes to respond to someone trying to get into our house... :-)