There’s this friendly lil’ middle-aged African man who doesn’t fill prescriptions, but always comes in to use our blood pressure machine. He came by today, so I said hello. He says “Hello there! Mind if I use your machine?” I say hello back, and tell him of course he can use the machine, and ask how he’s doing. He tells me he’s doing well, and says “It’s Friday!” I tell him “I know! You have any plans for the long weekend?” His response?
“I will if you ask me out!”
AWESOME, haha. We had a good laugh, then he says “Ok, let’s see if the machine says I’ll live today!”, and goes on measuring his blood pressure. He finished and says “Good, looks like I’m not dying today. Have a great weekend!” and scampered off. Hell, if this dude keeps up with this kind of banter, he can sit at that blood pressure machine all day for all I care. 🙂
lol aww. love it
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