Thursday, October 25, 2007
True employment tales!
Way back when I lived in Roanoke, VA in the late 80's I worked for a bit for Revco Drugs, which later became CVS Drugs here in the Tri Cities area. It was the Saturday before Easter and I was working until closing that day. We had long since sold out of stuff to make Easter baskets with unless you wanted to fill a basket with newspaper, cold medicine, Boone's Farm wine, and E-Lax, which now that I think about it doesn't sound too bad. Anyway, at about 6 PM a woman came running in the store and asked me if we had any Easter grass left. I looked her straight in the eye and I said, "No ma'am, we've smoked it all." She nodded and then she turned and left. I laughed like a madman after she walked out.
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6 comments:
Mmmmmm. Inhaling toxins.
Shame on you for smoking the grass that was meant for chocolate and Jesus!
You smoked the baby jeebus grass! what will we put in his manger at christmas!?
I hear they've legalized Easter grass in California.
Damn hippies.
Long Live True Employment tales. Have you thought of teaming up with a cartoonist for a graphic novel version?
Missy-I was an addict, what can I say?
Dguz-Let's try wrapping paper this year.
Whiskey-Hippies, they'll try anything.
Mark-Nope, I never have thought of that.
Nice colourful buzz off it?
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