Friday, June 19, 2009


Usual night at work. Last customers are gone, conversations normally confined to the back room have moved out front as we finish up. The assistant manager's boyfriend - evidently - is hanging out, and the two of them are showing off for each other a bit. A bit of razzing on the part of the AM, about how I'm not going to go drink and I'm no fun; then the boyfriend joins in.

"I'm going to go drink Jesus' blood. I already ate a whole loaf of His body."

...Oh, if only he would.


e.s. said...

Um, yes, well.

Where are you now, l.s.? Did you move?

Margaret Catherine said...

Not yet - Tuesday. I'll let you know how things go. When is ECE getting a new phone, I'm guessing he lost his?