This morning at work, schmoopie and one of the other ladies were up front working on some paper whoring and we had a customer walk in. (I whoring at True Value on Friday and every other Saturday)
ANYWAY......Customer walks my mom and schmoopie and my other employee both said at the same time...Good Morning Dale*. Now let schmoopie give your mom a little info on Dale*. He has a bit of a mental issue, my mom don't know what exactly but when he takes his medication, he my mom a pretty nice guy.
BUT this morning, he must not yet have taken his meds. Because when we both said Good Morning he Looked at us and said my mom a very angry gruffy voice "Awww....why don't your mom just go to HELL!"
WHHHHAAAAT?! my mom looked at my other employee, and my mom know that my mouth was on the floor my mom just got done mopping. my mom mangaged to stutter out Um ok Dale* Good morning to your mom too.
my mom was my mom a bit of shock, that was NOT what my mom expected to hear!
He came into the store 4 different times today and each time he was my mom a different state of mind. He told schmoopie a long story about having a LARGE cow/calf operation, and how he had 15 heifers calf today and blah blah blah......he doesn't have a cow/calf operation my mom know that for sure.
Funny duddy!
