And you thought it was an urban myth...
When I was 12, my family went to Florida on vacation and an American actually asked me if I lived in an igloo. Oh... and before you reply... it wasn't another kid who asked... it was an adult. Even at 12, I remember being both shocked and entertained... I told him it took 6 months to carve the blocks for our house. He was very impressed...LMAO... idiot....
LOL... I guess I've always been a smart ass!!
The other stupid question that makes me crazy is when you purchase a bunch of stuff and the cashier asks if you want a bag?
REPLY: No... I don't need a bag... I'll just stuff a few items in my bra and the rest will fit nicely into my boots and panties. It really excites me to leave the store looking as though I've tried to steal as many items as possible. AARRGGGGHHH... of course I want a bag!!
One more...lol... I like this thread...
One of my biggest pet peeves is having a waitress ask how my meal is while I'm still chewing the first bite.
REPLY: Mmmmm sounds with thumbs up motion...LMAO!! What I want to do is spit the food out and get up and do a little dance while singing my appreciation for the baked potato I've had 3 seconds to enjoy. Geeezzzz... ask me how the meal is when I've had a few minutes to actually taste it!!! I've worked in the hospitality industry and I would never interrupt a conversation or ask about the food while someone was in mid-chew. I have learned to truely appreciate someone who proves to be a professional... regardless of the position they hold.
When I was 12, my family went to Florida on vacation and an American actually asked me if I lived in an igloo. Oh... and before you reply... it wasn't another kid who asked... it was an adult. Even at 12, I remember being both shocked and entertained... I told him it took 6 months to carve the blocks for our house. He was very impressed...LMAO... idiot....
LOL... I guess I've always been a smart ass!!
The other stupid question that makes me crazy is when you purchase a bunch of stuff and the cashier asks if you want a bag?
REPLY: No... I don't need a bag... I'll just stuff a few items in my bra and the rest will fit nicely into my boots and panties. It really excites me to leave the store looking as though I've tried to steal as many items as possible. AARRGGGGHHH... of course I want a bag!!
One more...lol... I like this thread...
One of my biggest pet peeves is having a waitress ask how my meal is while I'm still chewing the first bite.
REPLY: Mmmmm sounds with thumbs up motion...LMAO!! What I want to do is spit the food out and get up and do a little dance while singing my appreciation for the baked potato I've had 3 seconds to enjoy. Geeezzzz... ask me how the meal is when I've had a few minutes to actually taste it!!! I've worked in the hospitality industry and I would never interrupt a conversation or ask about the food while someone was in mid-chew. I have learned to truely appreciate someone who proves to be a professional... regardless of the position they hold.





