I clocked in at 5:00AM. Clocked out at 7:00 PM
Funny story of the day. A driver brought me a cookie today. It was a sweet gesture because he wanted more hours and I added a homeless student to his route. About an hour later when I finally took the cookie out of the bag (it was from paradise bakery, and they come in little paper bags) the cookie was partially eaten. I'd say 4 good size bites. Here is what I think happened. Don (the driver) and his wife Mary when to Paradise bakery. Some time between last night and this morning Mary took several bites of Don's cookie. When I brought me the cookie he never checked to see if it was in pristine condition because he had not eaten any of the cookie. I don't have the heart to tell him. But I think I will shalack the cookie and hang it on my wall.
9 years ago
4 comments:
Haha! This sounds like us:
{At a drive-thru}
Nick: What do you want?
Me: Just a chicken sandwich.
Nick: That's it? No fries, no drink?
Me: No, I'm not really that hungry and we have water at home.
Nick: Ok...
{At home}
Me: Can I just have one sip?
Nick: Giiiiirl!
I just thought of another comment while lying in the tub. Maybe that's the new way they make cookies. Sort of how it is trendy to buy clothes that look like they are from Goodwill but still cost the same as new clothes! The cooler half-eaten cookie :)
Ha ha. Lindsay's second comment is hilarious. What a sweet gesture, though!
As sad as that is... It is pretty funny!!
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