So today at work was surprisingly slow and boring. At one point, though, a guy in a foam cervical collar neck brace came in. Me having a big heart, that of course wasn't even the slightest bit funny...
... until the guy orders tacos. Think. How do you eat tacos?
I could only imagine this guy clumsily making several attempts at bending from the waist with a stiff neck to eat his tacos, and falling over repeatedly. As such, I had to muster every ounce of acting and stage experience I had not to bust out laughing right at him over the mental picture. I'm thinking to myself "How in the hell are you going to eat these, dude?"
... until the guy orders tacos. Think. How do you eat tacos?
I could only imagine this guy clumsily making several attempts at bending from the waist with a stiff neck to eat his tacos, and falling over repeatedly. As such, I had to muster every ounce of acting and stage experience I had not to bust out laughing right at him over the mental picture. I'm thinking to myself "How in the hell are you going to eat these, dude?"
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