Why is it that nobody appreciates off-center humor these days?
I had to go visit a physician client this morning - April 1, no less. I got in the elevator to ride the one floor from the parking garage to his office. Another guy gets on with 4-5 over-sized shoeboxes under his arm, with the covers taped on.
We ride in silence for ten seconds, and then as the door opens I catch his eye and nod toward the boxes.
"Kittens?" I asked.
Nothing.
Not a smile, not a sigh, not a disgusted look. He got off without saying a word.
Oh well. Can't say I didn't try.
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