"Hello Sue."
"Hello L___, whats up?"
"What are you doing this weekend?"
"I'm going to a concert on Sunday, how about you?"
"I have a Halloween potluck tomorrow. Last night I went to the Halloween dance."
"Really? Did you wear a costume?"
"I was a satyr."
Here I paused. Maybe I heard wrong.
"What did you say? I didn't get it."
"I was a satyr."
She said satyr. So I said, "Really? Half goat, half person?"
"No, a satyr."
"OK, a satyr. What did your costume look like?"
"I had a sash."
Now I am picturing a half goat, half person beauty contest winner. I see a purple silk sash with the words, "Anoka County Satyr" across it. So I say, "you were a satyr for Halloween."
"No," she says patiently, "A satyr, like on the Love Boat."
A lightbulb goes off above my head. "Oh, a sailor. I know sailors. Saying Love Boat really helped me get it. Thanks L___."
We go on our way. She must think I am really thick headed.
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