Monday, October 06, 2014
At Least I'm Memorable
I was in the cafeteria at work and I see this woman I know I recognize, so I’m staring at her trying to figure out who she is, and I can tell at the same time she’s trying to figure out who I am. She says “you don’t remember my name do you?” I said her name and asked "do you remember my name?” She said “no, but I know something about you. Something you don’t like. Dogs in costumes.”
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Ha ha, that's a great encounter. She might not know much about you, but she knows the important stuff.
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