
Inspired by my worst employee ever.
It's his first day. We only met the day before. We're in the delivery van and have been on the road for maybe 5 minutes.
It's 1990. About 3 in the afternoon. Bette Midler's 'From a Distance' is playing on the radio, prompting the lad to begin this sensitive and sincere exchange:
Him: That's an interesting song. Makes you think.
Me: Just a mo.
(I complete my turn on a tricky intersection in heavy traffic and decide not to waste my breath on a mini-lecture about timing.)
Me: Sorry.... you were saying?
Him: I said it's an interesting song, this one.
(long pause)
Him: Do you ever wonder if, like, your grandparents watch you from Heaven when you masturbate?
Me: I fucking *beg* your pardon?!
Him: I was just wondering if, you know... like when you masturbate... um, if your grandparents... erm.... Ooh, look! A bird!
We didn't speak for the rest of the hour-long drive.
From the Selling Celibacy challenge. See all 245 entries (closed)
(, Wed 29 Nov 2006, 23:17, archived)
That would've been a very painful drive... How long did you work for him?
(, Wed 29 Nov 2006, 23:23, archived)
I'm sure the jokes were endless... Oh well his grandparents are still watching him do it...
(, Wed 29 Nov 2006, 23:26, archived)
And a lad (student) said to me in the cue (I've never met him before)
"do you ever find yourself in a dicotamy, one minute you think maybe you are a super hero who can save the world and the next minute you are a worthless peice of shit?"
"Not normally at lunch time" I replied.
"Oh, but do you think...... etc"
The conversation went on, but sadly he picked the wrong person to talk philosophy to as I will happily stand there and discount any dribble spouted... He left with his tail firmly between his legs promising not to be a twat in the cue from then on and convinced he will fail his philosophy course... Oh Hum...
(, Wed 29 Nov 2006, 23:47, archived)
bloody 16 years to get over that discussion you had in 1990? wow you are rather resentful.
(, Wed 29 Nov 2006, 23:52, archived)