"Good Job"*
*"Hello Mrs. Miller," said the bearded guy behind the
counter at the bagel shop.
My husband and I looked at him but drew complete blanks.
"I'm sorry, do we know each other?" I asked.
"Yeah, you was my English teacher."
Leaning over, my husband whispered, "Good job, Honey, good job."
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"Rolodex"*
*I was addressing some mail when I noticed that my
card file of frequently used addresses was missing.
Thinking it must have fallen from my typing table into
the wastebasket, I called the office janitor.
"I've lost my Rolodex," I told him. "It may have been
picked up with the trash. Is there any way you could find it?"
He said he would conduct a search. When the janitor
informed me he had searched every trash container
for my Rolodex, with no luck, I thanked him for his trouble.
As I left work that evening, the janitor met me at the door.
"Good night," he said smiling apologetically. "Sorry I
couldn't find your watch."
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