Another Nice Conversation

At the checkout counter this morning, the clerk, Sara, asked me how I am and I said that I'm doing OK.  I asked about her and she said she is doing well, too.  While I waited for her to ring up my stuff, I remembered my dad and I told her, "My dad often answered that question by saying, 'Still kicking.'"  I said that I guessed that meant that he was alive and well.  Then when I left, I said I hoped she'd have a really good day.  Sara said she would have very good afternoon.  I said, "Does that mean that you're off this afternoon."  "No," she said, "I'm working.  But, --I'm alive and well, and I'll have a good day!"  I loved it.

Posted by: NJ on 2/28/2006 7:56:40 PM , 2 comments