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The sound of one soul selling
I try to keep my work life and my real life apart.
In fact, I like them to interact as little as possible.
This becomes difficult when friends decide to drop by and visit while I'm at work.
But, there's nothing more shocking than what happened today.
I went to the Hawaiian BBQ during my lunch break.
I was happily devouring a spam musubi when a little boy proudly pointed at me, turned to his mother, and proclaimed:
"Look ma! It's the Target man!!!
He then proceeded to hop up and down in his seat, wave at me, and cheerfully anounce,
Hello, Target Man!!! Are you where the cereal comes from?
There you have it, folks.
I'm officially the Target man.
I'm right up there with the Easter Bunny and Santa Claus.
Truely,
~Kigs
In fact, I like them to interact as little as possible.
This becomes difficult when friends decide to drop by and visit while I'm at work.
But, there's nothing more shocking than what happened today.
I went to the Hawaiian BBQ during my lunch break.
I was happily devouring a spam musubi when a little boy proudly pointed at me, turned to his mother, and proclaimed:
"Look ma! It's the Target man!!!
He then proceeded to hop up and down in his seat, wave at me, and cheerfully anounce,
Hello, Target Man!!! Are you where the cereal comes from?
There you have it, folks.
I'm officially the Target man.
I'm right up there with the Easter Bunny and Santa Claus.
Truely,
~Kigs
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though it dawned on me that I don't have a brother. And I'm wondering who this strange bitten person in my house is now.
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...you still need to vist.
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*is evil*
Aw shucks, there goes my cereal. Target Man will only give me used-up pine-tree air fresheners and fry grease now. Poop!
But I should call, I guess. Maybe I'll buzz you tomorrow, during the day. buzz buzz!