Bro

I like wise-ass cracks, especially when it comes unexpectedly. Yesterday Anna was on the phone ordering something. I think she wanted to talk to a human, to give her some sort of guidance on ordering something she didn’t know that well. The human she talked to was a young hip young man, not without wit. As they discussed the type of product occasionally, I would throw in my 2 cents. They came to an agreement and Anna said something like “Go ahead and send it.” The young man: “You Sure you are OK with that?” Yep. “What about “Bro” over there?” Being usually invisible when someone recognizes my presence even though he couldn’t see me, I cackled.