I was scheduled to meet Miss Healthypants and our friend, Liane, for dinner after work on Thursday. However, I forgot that my employer was having a fund-raising event that evening.
Usually at these events, I’m not assigned to do anything except to “network” with businesses. But this time, I looked at the staff assignments and noticed I was assigned to the raffle table. (Hey, anything’s better than “networking”.)
So, I left the following voice mail for MHP:
“Hey, we might have to change our plans a bit because on Thursday night, I’ve been assigned to staff a raffle table. (giggle) Hey, that’s fun to say. Staff a raffle table. Staff-a-raffle-table, (giggle) staff-a-raffle-table.”
So, when MHP called back, we tried to make arrangements for dinner.
“Don’t you have choir practice on Thursday night?” she asked.
“Usually I do, but it got changed to Wednesday this week.”
“So, let’s have dinner on Thursday.”
“No, that’s when I have to staff-a-raffle-table.”
“Staff-a-raffle-table?”
“Yeah, staff-a-raffle-table.” (giggles)
She’s laughing. “Dude, I am not going to be able to get ‘staff-a-raffle-table’ out of my head!”
“Staff-a-raffle-table. Staff-a-raffle-table.”
She’s now doing her breathless, squeaky laugh.
“Staff-a-raffle-table, staff-a-raffle-table.”
Don't you just love having friends like that? Where a silly phrase can become the whole topic of conversation?
Anyway, I’m only assigned to staff-a-raffle-table until 6 pm. Then I’ll head over in a cab to meet MHP and Liane at the nearby French Market for dinner.
That is, after I staff-a-raffle-table.
Aww, love you, Dooder! :)
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I hope you enjoy it when you have to staff-a-raffle-table! :)
I'm so envious of your friendship. You both seem like so much fun. I guess I'll have to live vicariously through these blogs till I can get to Chicago in person!
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