Monday, January 3, 2011

Blondie - term of friendship

I had finished my lunch at a little cafe in Wyoming. I had my bill, but no one was there to take my money. I pushed open the double, swinging "saloon" doors to the kitchen and there was my waitress, sitting on a counter with her back to me, occupied with punching keys on her cell phone. It was noisy in there, coolers were cooling.

"Blondie!", i said.

No response.

Then louder, "BLONDIE!"



from izzie_whizzie

She jumped down from the counter and said, "You can't be coming in here like that!"

"Then what should I do?"

"You should stand outside and WAIT!", she said. "And besides that, you can't be calling me Blondie. My name is MA KAY LEE. Why are people always callin' me Blondie?"

(She is about 20 years old, attractive, with hair that is too blond.)

"Will, I think when they call you Blondie that means they are getting ready to like you." i said.

She said, "Yeah, I think so, too."

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