For days before and after my back surgery, family and friends have called, written and e-mailed 'best wishes' for a successful outcome. At work, there's only one guy older than me. I always kid him that since he retired (but still comes to work and sells copiers) he sells more 'boxes' than he ever did before. A pretty true statement. As I said, he's an old fart, more wrinkled than me (hard to believe) and has an enjoyably warped sense of humor. I got the following e-mail from him today:
"Kelly, Sorry I'm so late in getting a line off to you. Someone said your were dead so why waste the time. I hope the sex change operation went smoothly. At least know you will have a reason to wear that stud in your ear. Take it easy on the "med's", they can develop into bad habits that you can't afford. Well this is about as cheery as I get. So take it easy, get back on your feet, and hope to see you soon.
Gary"
I still can't get over how funny Gary's e-mail hit me. I still laugh.... You just gotta know this guy to really appreciate his e-mail.
ReplyDeleteSo how did that sex change go?
ReplyDeleteHey Brother, you tol' me it was back surgery...did you mean "front" surgery?...Come on, you can tell me, I'myour sister!
ReplyDeletehahahaha! that's great!
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