Wait, what?

Oh my ribs!  I can’t stop laughing!

Not 5 minutes ago, I hear an enthusiastic knocking on my door.  “Hm,” I thought, “It’s not MB, he’s away right now.”  I opened the door and a young lady with a great smile says, “Hi Miss!”

Pause, “Um, are you older than 18?”


“Oh, okay!  Because you look really young!  I thought you were maybe 16 or 17.” I started laughing and politely declined the newspaper she was trying to sell me.


Sometimes, I love being me.