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.

6 comments:

Missy said...

Mmmmmm. Inhaling toxins.

Shame on you for smoking the grass that was meant for chocolate and Jesus!

dguzman said...

You smoked the baby jeebus grass! what will we put in his manger at christmas!?

Whiskeymarie said...

I hear they've legalized Easter grass in California.
Damn hippies.

Mark said...

Long Live True Employment tales. Have you thought of teaming up with a cartoonist for a graphic novel version?

Dr. Monkey Von Monkerstein said...

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.

Barbara Bruederlin said...

Nice colourful buzz off it?