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I was blocking an aisle in the supermarket without realizing it. A human voice behind me said “Beep, beep!”, and I moved aside quickly.
I called to his retreating back, “That’s the first time I’ve heard a horn in here.”
He turned around, and with a twinkle in his eye, said, “I carry it with me.”
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When I inadvertently block an aisle, some people are so polite when they asked me to move; others less so.
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This was an older man walking with a cane. I was totally surprised when he turned and made me burst out laughing.
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I love his sense of humor. That sounds like something my dad would do and say.
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Sounds like he was very nice about it. It’s great when people have a gentle sense of humor like that.
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Lovely story!
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I love a sense of humor. That’s a rare commodity these days.
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Because humor is so rare, I intend to celebrate it when it arises in daily life. I try to keep my smile muscles in good shape.
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Yes! Let’s get those mouth wrinkles moving! (that was humor just in case you didn’t recognize it.)
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Haha. He was very witty. 🙂
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The older gent was also quick. He responded instantly.
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cute story!
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Humor in the grocery aisles! 😆 Love it!
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You’ve written about events in the grocery, too. We both know humdrum things can turn into writable events.
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So cute! This reminds me of when our daughter was about 3 years old. One day in the store, she just took off running and I had to run to catch up with her. I had her baby brother in my arms as I weaved in and out of the people all around us. As I caught up to her, I heard her saying “beep, beep” each time she dashed in, around and past each person she could. Little scamp! 🙂
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She led you a merry chase. She carried her horn with her, too.
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I must get one of those!! Too often when I’m in a hurry, I get stuck behind a completely oblivious person, blocking the aisle while s/he studies the label on an item. Imagine if I honked! Heheh.
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Try honking. My gent was most pleasant about it. He just said beep twice in a high tone.
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