We were both staring through an office window as both our cars were getting their safety and emissions checks.
"Why are you so excited?" I asked.
"My front blinker sometimes won't turn on and I really don't want to pay to get it fixed. But it blinked when it counted so I'm safe!"
"Sweet!" I replied. "What do you do for a living?"
"I'm a bum!" he practically shouted. "I used to work for a phone company. But they forced me to retire. So now I'm living off my retirement package. A lot of my friends had to get jobs like 2 months after we left, and I remember thinking, 'What the heck for?' I don't have a lot of money, but I love not having to go to work!"
The mechanic came in a wrote "Passed" on my form. It's so much better than seeing a giant red "FAILED" stamp.
While I don't admire his train of thought, but how he said goodbye made me laugh as I walked to my car:
"Bye! Enjoy Life!"
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