I looked up. So did she. Our eyes met. I said to her, as flatly as possible, “It is a Christmas present for Mother.” I didn’t break eye contact. She did.
And that, young lady, is why we shouldn’t be nosy.
Thursday, December 5, 2013
A Not-So-Hidden Mickey
In line at the liquor store, I noticed the girl next to me looking down into my shopping bag. I looked too. This is what we both saw:
I looked up. So did she. Our eyes met. I said to her, as flatly as possible, “It is a Christmas present for Mother.” I didn’t break eye contact. She did.
And that, young lady, is why we shouldn’t be nosy.
I looked up. So did she. Our eyes met. I said to her, as flatly as possible, “It is a Christmas present for Mother.” I didn’t break eye contact. She did.
And that, young lady, is why we shouldn’t be nosy.
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