I install and repair television, phone and internet products and services. I’m in customers homes every work day, and most days are mundane. Occasionally, not so much.
I was speaking with a middle aged woman in her kitchen about something or other when her little dog came in view. It was going crazy aggressive on a piece of cloth. We started laughing at the dog’s antics when simultaneously we noticed it: The dog had her underwear.
I broke out laughing, she turned red and chased after the dog. With not much more to discuss, I departed.