Um, do I know you?
As I was downstairs getting coffee from the kick-ass coffee machine on the first floor there was a gaggle of ladies standing around a woman staring at her ring finger. She had obviously just gotten engaged and her friends had surrounded her to see exactly how much her new fiancé loved her.
As I was waiting for my cup of coffee a woman said, “Did you see her ring?” All eyes were now on me so I said, “Well, no, I didn’t.” I walked over, oohed and ahhed over the ring on her finger and said, “It’s beautiful, congratulations!” Then her friend said, “Well, he has great taste, I mean he has to right? He picked her!”
I had to say, “Well, of course! You bet!” What I wanted to say was, “Um, who the hell are you? I have never seen any of you before in my life.”
As I was waiting for my cup of coffee a woman said, “Did you see her ring?” All eyes were now on me so I said, “Well, no, I didn’t.” I walked over, oohed and ahhed over the ring on her finger and said, “It’s beautiful, congratulations!” Then her friend said, “Well, he has great taste, I mean he has to right? He picked her!”
I had to say, “Well, of course! You bet!” What I wanted to say was, “Um, who the hell are you? I have never seen any of you before in my life.”
2 Comments:
we call that the sparkly stone effect. there is no known cure. men know this too.
HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
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