Tuesday, 17 June 2008

At the traffic light

Scene: me waiting for a red traffic light, next to me an older gentleman with a young girl on his carrier.
Girl: "Hello Sir"
Me: "Hello how are you?"
Girl: "I am fine."
Me: "Well, you are a lucky girl that your granddad takes you on a bike tour."
Girl: "He is not my granddad, he is my dad."
Me: OhshithowamIgonnarescuethesituation...(Saved by the green light): "Bye".

1 comment:

El visitador\'s adventures said...

Hey, I always say "brother" or "sister." I may be lying, but everyone is happy.