I used to be standing on the counter of a restaurant ready for my order when a meals supply driver struck up a dialog.
He sighed and mentioned, “You already know, this job isn’t as enjoyable as folks assume. I spend all day smelling superb meals… however I don’t get to eat any of it.”
I nodded sympathetically.
“I do know precisely how you are feeling.”
His eyes lit up. “Actually? You’re a supply driver too?”
I smiled and shook my head.
“No…”
“I’m a gynecologist.”
Let’s simply say… the dialog ended proper there, and my meals arrived on the good time.
