How To Be Numero Ono
(I am looking at old photos of my parents, from when they were about sixteen.)
Me: “Man, dad. You didn’t tell me you were John Lennon when you were young.”
Mom: “People used to call us John and Yoko, you know.”
Dad: “That was because no one liked you.”
Question of the Week
Have you ever served a bad customer who got what they deserved?
