Silly, old man. Leaning over the till in the convenience shop at a service station. He miscalculated he could use the sales girl for his convenience. When I walked in, he was in the middle of crooning the history of bank notes to her. He stopped when my shadow darkened the note. He said she could pocket the 'clinky' change of two coins. She said a rapid half-thanks and dumped them noisily in the cash register. He could not have missed her sublime slight.
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This our Old mehn Kraaa..hmmm.
ReplyDeleteWe old folks like to think age can't put a crimp in our style! Allow...!
ReplyDeleteDoes the problem lies with the old men or the girls who make themselves available. Should you sell because there is a buyer?
ReplyDeleteLol! coins paa? Good one Nana..
ReplyDeleteSigh, 2 coins though?
ReplyDeleteNana!!! I've missed your blogging. so glad i found my way back.
ReplyDeletehope all is well! :-)
didi, i want to agree with you, but (being 33) i remember i would be counted in those ranks in maybe 25 years. of course (tongue in cheek) in this context, my looks may be my saving grace. (taking tongue out of cheek now).
ReplyDeleteyeh, "we"?
ReplyDeleteenyonam, i tell you no lie. coins! thanks.
ReplyDeleteraine, yes 2 coins. are you being straight or sarcastic?
ReplyDeletehi muze (you're still so fly). everything is cool. thanks for coming. i've missed your blogging too. going to do something about that too.
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