Double Take and a Half
I was manning the cash register at Cosmo’s last night. It was deader than Passover in ancient
“Hi!”
“H…Hell..O. (An eternity worth of awkward silence lapses) “Can I help you?”
“Yeah, just these.”
With (obvious) thorough scrutiny, I concluded that they didn’t look much alike after all. The eyes were all wrong and he was about 4 inches too short…oh well.
My manager had been watching this unnerving encounter from nearby. After “he” left she prodded me, “What was THAT all about? You went pale-white!”
“Oh…he just reminded me of someone I used to know.”

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