Laundry

Back in the day when we had a little barely working laundry...

We now have a laundry in my neighborhood, for which I am grateful. Today, a tall brunette requested I walk around the other side of the laundry, to enter the building. She said she didn't mean to be rude, but could I not walk through her "space"...

Surprised, I asked her the best way for me to enter the building. This is when she enlightened me, told me to walk around to the opposite side of the building. I kinda thought she was joking. 

I told her that would not be possible, right now. 

(I was in an ortho boot for six weeks, limited movement, glaringly obvious, I saw no sense pointing out the obvious.)

So many thoughts run through my head...I got your space...kiss my Texas tush...have you lost your mind? 

Heifer. 

So, I'm telling my neighbors the story, and one of the guys tells me she won't be here long, she joined the Marines. Wonder how that "space" thing will work with the Marines?

God bless our military.