Sunday, April 5, 2015

Keeping away the Crazies


I was practicing punching the air in what I thought was an empty hallway.  Someone whose job is to do nothing saw me, so I quickly stopped.

He said, "It looked like you were parking an imaginary car," as he stared at me.

"Yup, that's exactly what I was doing," I answered.

He continued staring at me.

So I said, "Ok, it was a unicorn, but I didn't want you to think I was crazy."

This made him go away, which is a good thing.

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