Friday, March 17, 2006

Is It St. Patrick's Day or Is It Me?

Yesterday, the crazy was all around. So much so that it followed me right into today.

This morning I was washing my hands in the restroom and the lady who cleans the office was in there. She had just finished cleaning the counters so when I was finished, I used a paper towel to wipe the counter where I'd washed my hands. I didn't want to un-do all the cleaning she had accomplished.

"No! Do not wipe the counter, please," she shouted.

"Okay. Um, I was just cleaning up the water."

"Don't do that. Don't you know that if you cleaned up everything you messed up around here that I wouldn't have a job?"

"Uh, I guess I didn't think of it that way. I'm sorry."

"Well, you should be. I need this job, you know! I have to buy things."

"I understand. It won't happen again."

"Good. 'Cause I have to buy things and the most important thing is cheese!"

I couldn't resist. "Really? Cheese, huh?"

"Yes, cheese. And cheese is darn expensive!"

"Yes. I guess so."

"Four dollars."

"Wow, " I said. And then I high-tailed it out of crazy land for the fourth time in less than 24 hours.




And a Happy St. Pat's to all! I need beer.

4 comments:

justacoolcat said...

Cheese? I'm impressed and baffled by your last 24 hours.


As a fellow crazy magnet I know it's hard to share these stories, because people don't think they could be real.

justrun said...

I know, I know.

But I could not make this stuff up.

Bre said...

Wow.


That's a special kind of crazy

deepThoughts said...

Crazy stuff!

Someone really seems to be testing your survival instincts after that vacation :)