Dear 29A, When I was walking through economy offering the leftover newspapers from business class you asked me for mint chewing gum. Sorry, we do not stock chewing gum, was my answer to you. I soon remembered I had bought a big container of menthol gum, and as I was in a swell mood that morning, decided to wade back upstream to offer you a piece from my personal stash.
Imagine my surprise when I offer you my gum and you wrinkle your nose at it and say that you had really wanted bubble gum. Young lady, you are ungrateful.
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