The best reason for having dreams is that in dreams no reasons are necessary.
~Ashleigh Brilliant
I had a dream last night that made me laugh this morning. Who steals TI-83 plus
calculators that don't have the graphing part?
Just a brief summation of the dream:
I working in a mom and pop's convenient store that was run by an older couple
in the town. I SUPPOSE I lived in a smallish town with one this being the only convenient
store called The Willis’. The store had an array of tools and decorative items upon
entrance of the store. Walking towards the back of the store you’d find manure,
rakes, shovels, sod, and other lawn and garden products. In the center of the
store, there was a counter that contained office supplies.
Around 1130 in the morning the bell to the front door rang and in entered a
person that I knew quite well. I was shocked that he even came in let alone I
didn’t think he was even in town. This, I might say was the best unexpected
surprise. According to him, he heard that I was in town working at The Willis’
and wanted to stop by. Either way, I didn’t care how he got here I was just
happy to see him. I gave him huge hug and gave him a tour of the store. We were
talking and catching up when something caught his eye at the counter. He began
to approach the counter but before I could accompany him, my manager called me
into the backroom.
I don't know what my bosses name was
but I guess I can call him Mr. Willis. Mr. Willis was pleased to show me a
monitor that he has just installed in the backroom. He told me he set up 4
cameras; one in front of the store, one in the backroom, one behind the cash
register, and the last above the entrance of the front door. He was so excited
about his achievement; he didn’t know how to use it.
“I don’t know. There has to be
something like a script or a collection of words placed on paper that
instructed you to do certain things with these cameras. I don’t know, I think
it’s called a manual or something. Who knows,” I joked.
He grunted, “Oh stop it! There’s a
customer in the front that you should service. GET IT, customer service. Go on”
I hustled off to the front laughing
to see who it was but it was just my surprise visitor.
“Hey! How long are you going to be
here? My lunch is coming up soon so ---.”
I don't know if he was zoned out or
something but he was staring at the counter extremely hard.
"(Slight laughter) what do keep
staring at," I said puzzled?
"Um… Are those TI-83 plus calculators?"
"Yes I think so but I think
there's something missing. I think that's why they're so cheap right now."
"What’s wrong with them,"
he asks as he pulls out a cloth bag from his pocket.
"What's the cloth bag
for?"
He began to suspiciously bag the
pink and black calculators slowly but surely.
"WHOA! Wait a minute! What are
you doing? You can't do that... They don't even work properly. I think these
are like the defective TI-83 calculators without something… Hold on a sec!” I
pick up a pink calculator and began to press buttons. I snapped and said, “See!
That’s what it was. The graphing part, it doesn’t work. (Let out slight
laughter) Why would you want to steal these?He stopped for a second and slowly
lowered the bag and looked at me in amazement. He said, "Why don't they
have the graphing if it's a graphing calculator?"
"Honestly, I don't know. I
questioned the same thing when I tried to do some homework ---"
He made an over exaggerated
interjection, "Well I'm going to take them anyway and sell them on
craigslist - someone’s bound to buy them."
“WOW!” I turned and looked at the
camera and looked back at him –
And then...

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