This week I'm working in Baltimore at a huge tradeshow where the latest and greatest natural and organic health, food and beauty products are revealed.
I overheard a man talking to, presumably, his business associate while I was in line for coffee:
"Well, we can figure this out. Things will be OK. Let's just meet up, hash things out and smoke a joint."
No wonder people here always seem to be hungry.
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Hey, don't be so hard on him, maybe it was medicinal. You know how those granolas are . . .
It's stories like this that make me wish I was at Expo with you.
Did you go "hash" things out with them? You probably need it.
Very similar to the experience I had in NYC, but less organic... I forget how sheltered I am in Utah, where people aren't doing lines of coke in office building bathrooms. Yikes!
I'm sorry but this is the only comment in my head: The things that make you go Hmmmm...
I really do apologize, that was bitterly lame, but sometimes I feel that if I don't just write what I'm thinking my head might pop off or my eyeballs will explode.
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