So I'm in this cab...
And I'm riding to work. I realize that the driver is the same guy who likes to talk about Jesus (no offense to those who love Jesus, but its not what I want to discuss on my way to work). So I'm trying to ride the wave between polite, and quit-fucking-talking-to-me.
So he says: So...do you work at that theAter?
And I go: Yeah.
And he says: Don't you have that boyfriend?
(pause--he has driven H and I around a few times)
So I say: Um, yeah, why?
(another pause)
And he says: I think that's okay, for a lady to work even though she got a man.
And I said: Oh...
I did not tip him today.
So he says: So...do you work at that theAter?
And I go: Yeah.
And he says: Don't you have that boyfriend?
(pause--he has driven H and I around a few times)
So I say: Um, yeah, why?
(another pause)
And he says: I think that's okay, for a lady to work even though she got a man.
And I said: Oh...
I did not tip him today.

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Ewww.
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Uh Huh...
Plus, i think I object to the term "lady" because of when I was a kid, and they all would say to "sit like a lady". This of course means crossing your legs and the knee which is not very comfortable at all. And I did not even wear dresses, it was really dumb.
My answer.
"That's good. I think it's okay for a man to work even if he has a lady, too."
If I were not in a pleasant mood:
"Excuse me, I didn't realize we'd just warped back 50 years. I needed to be at work in the year 2002."
Re: My answer.
I daresay I was too surprised to say anything witty.
An odd occurence for me indeed...
All the funny stuff I thought of was days after the actual incident. No fair.
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thanks.
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