Monday, August 1, 2011
Today I had to go to the doctor's office to get a physical (=P). Anyways, while I was waiting, I was listening to the receptionists. They were all talking about lemonade. "I had this really good lemonade yesterday. . ." "You know that canned lemonade you gave me yesterday? Do you remember where you bought it? Because it was really yummy and tasted fresh-squeezed." The normally-silent waiting room was loud with the receptionist's talk about lemonade for more than five minuets. For some reason, it made me laugh.