Coffee Spills

What I hear and see and think about at the coffee shops I patronize.
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Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Hospital scrubs

I saw two adult men in hospital scrubs at the coffee shop this morning. They bumped elbows instead of shaking hands (the new flu greeting). Yesterday I saw a doctor in a white coat there--could read the embroidered name.

That's odd if you're concerned about germs--that you would wear your protective covering home and to the coffee shop. I asked the chemistry teacher in the next booth about it. She told me they probably change when they get to the hospital/clinic/office. Hmmm. So that means they brought yesterday's germs home to the family and neighbors?

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Wednesday, October 07, 2009

Love story overhead

How old are you?

Twenty three.

When did you get married?


When did you meet?


How did you meet?

We both worked at Krogers.

You can probably tell, but the questions were by a female, and answers from a male.