My Morning
This morning I had an appointment with D. at the eye doctor for his double-vision. We were there for about an hour and a half before we were even seen. While we were waiting for the doctor to call us some kids were throwing a soft ball around the room. My phone rang and I reached into my jacket pocket to get it. At that very moment, the ball hit me in the head, knocking off my head-covering completely. My phone was still ringing, so everyone saw it happen. I simultaneously answered the phone and shoved my mitpachat back on.
Quite a scene...
Quite a scene...
12 Comments:
you mean snood.
nobody told you to move there.
To where? The doctor's office? I am not actually complaining about an entire country here. Just a doctor's office in a hospital with an hour and a half wait. Just like some offices in America. I actually wasn't even complaining this time, only telling an amusing story.
I know, it's very confusing for someone like you.
As far as the snood/mitpachat confusion, you're wrong. I did mean mitpachat.
who is that anon that keeps telling you that 'nobody told to move there'?
glad you know the difference between a mitpachat and a snood....
omg the transformation is happening faster than i thought
Baruch Hashem. I'm transforming from ignorant immigrant to citizen in the know.
that might be the funniest story I've heard all week. I'm sorry I missed it.
I have to sign swiftthinker here as I can't remember my password.
how is it funny that she was hit on the head with a softball and her snood got knocked off? sounds pretty awful to me...
She has a mean streak.
the same way it's funny if someone trips and falls on their touche. these things are hysterical. not mean, just funny.
V - what is up with your head being used as a target? First a football, now a softball! Wait - there is a sports theme developing here, which I am sure R has got a poem for.
Love,
Mort
Mort - When I was hit with the football, it was friendly fire. In the Dr.'s office, I wasn't even in the game!
Touche!
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