Norma's Addict... Who, ME?!?
There's a new team that's taken up residence on our floor (and by "new" I mean "within the last 2 - 3 months"). They're fairly near where I sit, so there are new people to see in the break room and passing in the halls and such.
So when I am sharing counter space with a very tall Gen-Y-ish gent (me making my Sweet Oolong Revolution iced tea, him filling a Vat O' Agua) and he says, "So do you, like, REALLY like Norma's?" I just froze.
He followed up with, "I see you there, like, EVERY WEEKEND."
I sort of stammered a response. But when I pulled it together and said, "Sometimes, a girl just needs a bacon fix!" he wholeheartedly agreed, and reacted similarly to my "And best. biscuits. EVAR!" statement.
Problem? What problem? I don't have a Norma's problem...
*twitchtwitch*
On the plus side, he seems like a friendly, fun sort. And there are worse foundations for friendship than Norma's biscuits (or bacon)...
So when I am sharing counter space with a very tall Gen-Y-ish gent (me making my Sweet Oolong Revolution iced tea, him filling a Vat O' Agua) and he says, "So do you, like, REALLY like Norma's?" I just froze.
He followed up with, "I see you there, like, EVERY WEEKEND."
I sort of stammered a response. But when I pulled it together and said, "Sometimes, a girl just needs a bacon fix!" he wholeheartedly agreed, and reacted similarly to my "And best. biscuits. EVAR!" statement.
Problem? What problem? I don't have a Norma's problem...
*twitchtwitch*
On the plus side, he seems like a friendly, fun sort. And there are worse foundations for friendship than Norma's biscuits (or bacon)...