greek goddess
decided to pop into benjamin moore after my workout to look for supplies for my little apartment craft projects. i actually love hardware stores and was content to wander the aisles (maybe i just love shopping?) but seconds later an employee in a bright orange jacket (BOJ) asked me what i was looking for.
V: glue sticks
BOJ: what for
V: for a hot glue gun
BOJ: right here
V: great! perfect!
BOJ: what do you need them for?
V: for a craft project at home.
BOJ: goin to the gym?
V: just got back
BOJ: why didn't you tell me, i woudla gone with you? i look blankly at him and laugh awkwardly. need anything else?
V: craft paint
BOJ: i'll show you. leads me to the paint area. what's your name?
V: V
BOJ: that's my grandmother's name!!! it's greek for *******. V is the goddess of fertility.
V: ha ha. great, thanks for all your help.
BOJ wanders away. In the background I hear. . .
BOJ: V is my grandmother's name. I'm going to marry that girl!
2 comments:
yeah. ummmm.... next time a skeezy man in prison-colored clothing hits on you, i would suggest that you not introduce the phrase "hot glue gun" into the conversation. (just a tip). ~AH
Congratulations V! Aw man, I know you two are going to be so happy together! See how easy that was? What are you going to call your first child?
Rockenhoser
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