Posted by this reminds me on January 17, 2003 at 18:51 [66.27.213.149]
In Reply to: Re: in suits posted by No Catch on January 16, 2003 at 12:54
I was told a story once:
A woman came into a particular grocery store serveral Fridays in sucession, always at the same time. She went to the soda isle, checked to ensure no one was watching, stooped to study something on the bottom shelf, and shit - yes, no panties. Then rose, and left the store.
The employees were perplexed, having to clean up someone's mess, and wondering who did it.
After two or three weeks of this, they discovered the timing pattern, and set an undetected watch on the isle at the right time.
She came in, did her job. As she left, they told her never to return.
How come I can never be in the right place at the right time?
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