Around dinner time this evening, there was a crisp knocking at my door. Always hassled to hear such knocking at that time of the day known as "Chaos", I opened the front door with an annoyed look on my face for sure. Standing there on my steps was a bright faced young guy wearing a white, sorta butcher-like shirt. He said "Hi ma'am, I do beef deliveries here in your neighborhood, and I was wondering if you would like me to deliver any beef to your home?"
Was he joking?
I so desperately wanted to say, "No thanks, my husband is the only one who delivers any beef to this home." But I just couldn't do it.
Tonight, when I told my dude (aka my husband) about this incident and the potential I had for a really funny line back to the young guy, who would have been mortified I'm sure, we truly laughed our a**es off.
Nothing like a good laugh to end the day.