Saturday, January 3, 2009
The Game Stop Guy
There's this guy who works at the mall. He must be some kind of manager at gamestop or something because he's ALWAYS there. He comes to the cafe and gets 20oz coffees with expresso shots in them! I'm always fairly impressed. He tells me how tired I look and I tell him to go home or to a private island. We complain at each other every day. It's fun. We feel sorry for each other and life goes on. after talking to him I always think, life goes on. Today he told me I looked hurt. I told him I have shingles, mono, impantigo and I'm sore from dance. I told him he looked tired and he said he was in the emergency room the past 2 days. ...I asked why and he told me, "There's a good chance I have cancer." ... cancer he said. Cancer... The guy has a wife and kids. The guy works 20 hour days! The guy's been listening to me complain for 3 months... He's always nice. He always tips and says thank you. ... Why him?
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment