Jul 27, 2006 23:14
Today, I was working in the concession stand at Azalea Square. I was working with Julie, Garry, and Allen.
Garry stuck his bare hand into Julie's ice bin to get some ice to throw. Julie is a little bit OCD. This is the conversation that followed:
Julie: Garry, you can't stick your bare hand into an OCD person's ice bin!
Garry: What's OCD?
Julie: Obsessive Compulsive Disorder
Garry: What does that mean?
Allen: It means don't fuck with her ice, man.