Oct 09 2008
Case File #2 Part #15
“Oh yeah? I’ll bet I can handle it – where ya goin?”
“Mexico. Gotta deliver these drywall nails to Mexico.”
“Drywall nails? What’s so dangerous about a truck full of drywall nails?” You inquire.
“Well ya see, if ya step on one it’ll leave a nasty hole in your foot.” Bob follows up his sarcastic remark with one more round of laughter – he seems to enjoy his own jokes quite tremendously.
“Just kiddin, boy. But really, you need a passport to get into Mexico, and I’m sure ya don’t have your passport. Now as I was saying before I was so rudely interrupted – this is what I’m gonna do for ya.”
