So a guy calls me the other day and asks if he can bring in some stuff to sell me.
I say sure. He brings it in.
Transaction complete.
Here is the conversation that followed.
HIM: "Well, it was good seeing you're still here."
ME: "Thanks...almost 29 years here."
HIM: "I haven't been in this store since Dan Levine worked here."
ME: "A Dan Levine never worked here."
HIM: "It was probably before your time."
ME: "Nope...I'm the owner, I know everybody that has ever worked here."
HIM: "You probably can't remember them all. No big deal."
ME: "Trust me, Dan Levine never worked here. Maybe you're thinking of another shop?"
HIM: "Nope, I used to come in all the time when Dan worked here."
ME: "Cool. Thanks for coming in. Tell Dan I said Hi."
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So to sum up:
Dan Levine never worked here. I've never met a Dan Levine.
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6 comments:
I can't believe you don't remember me.
I always thought we had something special.
What about Danny Levine?
I Wanna Be Your Dan
My money's on either your bad memory or the Robot or Bacon Ace giving a false name.
Why are my comments three hours behind?
I'm guessing you'll realize you're wrong any minute now...
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