Stretching the friendship

16 Dec

‘Bit more mass than Christ, isn’t it?’ I said to the woman standing next to me in the line. But I had mis-judged the chemistry between us.

6 Responses to “Stretching the friendship”

  1. ampersand duck December 16, 2008 at 9:35 pm #

    And you got one of those looks, didn’t you? I know those so well.

  2. Deborah December 16, 2008 at 11:36 pm #

    Me too. I get them at the supermarket.

  3. blackbird December 17, 2008 at 2:04 am #

    I SO hate when that happens…and I do it ALL the time.

  4. kim at allconsuming December 17, 2008 at 5:24 pm #


  5. Deborah December 18, 2008 at 2:43 am #

    The looks from other shoppers in the supermarket when you have to maneuver trolleys, and you smile nicely and try to make the moment go a little more easily, and they glare at you because it is clearly YOUR FAULT even when it’s their trolley parked smack bang in the middle of the narrow aisle.

  6. blue milk December 23, 2008 at 10:05 pm #

    Hahahahahaha. I love descriptions like that.

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