Friday, June 19, 2009

Closed.

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.

2 comments:

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?