The Ghost Of A Chance Of Getting Some Sleep Tonight
(I talk in my sleep sometimes. This is one of those times.)
Me: “Ten ghost, twenty ghost. Ten ghost, twenty ghost…”
Boyfriend: “What?”
Me: “Ten ghost, twenty ghost.”
Boyfriend: “What is ‘ten ghost, twenty ghost?'”
Me: “Hold on, let me think.”
Boyfriend: “No, don’t think. Go back to sleep.”
Me: *silently goes back to sleep*
(In the morning he tried asking me what “ten ghost, twenty ghost” meant but I had no memory of the event.)
Question of the Week
Have you ever served a bad customer who got what they deserved?