Getting Into His Head
(I am standing in our kitchen when my husband walks through to the refrigerator. I keep hearing a slight hissing noise.)
Me: “What is that noise?”
Husband: “You can hear that?”
Me: “Yes.”
(I try to listen to figure out where the sound is coming from. It turns out the hissing was coming from a hole in the bottom of my husbands own shoe. Every time he took a step the air would rush out of the sole of the shoe. My husband thought the noise was in his head for a week before I noticed it.)
Question of the Week
Have you ever served a bad customer who got what they deserved?
