As I was walking home from work for lunch, a car pulled over to ask for directions. The older lady in the backseat rolled down her window to ask:
Her- "Is there something like a supermarket in this town?"
Me- "Well there's Fairway, but there's nothing super about it. Follow this road down to the stop sign, make a left, make another left at the next stop sign (I still don't know the street names up here), then a right in by the Post Office."
Her- "Oh thank you. Is it going to snow?"
Me- "Um, it is snowing ma'am."
Her- "Oh wonderful!!"
10 months ago
3 comments:
Was there an older black man driving, and was he driving Miss. Daisy?
totally!
oh, tourists!
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