While
running yesterday in 85⁰ heat the woman that lives across the street pulled up
beside me with her window down and asked said something.
I didn't
understand her and motioned with my finger pointing to my ear that I did not
understand her.
Again, she
asked me, Where did I get the big bell.
She said a friend of hers is looking for one.
Because I
was running gasping for breath, I had to make my response short.
"It
belonged to my mother-in-law. She died
and I took it."
"GAWK!" was the sudden sound that flushed from her
mouth. It was the sound of sudden surprise
laughter in one syllable.
I did not realize that I am such a regular Bob Hope.
No comments:
Post a Comment