Job Story: My Seinfeldesque wit gets me into trouble in the South

great story

Gotta say that my sympathy here is with the rednecks. C'mon, a little courtesy please.

[Betty Rotvold rbrotvold@aol.com]

when I was growing up my stepdad,mom and I hitchhiked from Woming and back to Montana. I didn'y have much to say about it. He was a alcoholic so we never stayed in one place. I can't say I had a very nice experince hitchiking

"What is the deal with the cash register calling a slim jim a deli item? I mean, does it look like a sandwich?"
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"When the attendant asked me what city i was headed to, I told her 'no city, thanks to Eisenhower we can take highways all the way!' like that."
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You consider that "Seinfeldisque wit"? I hope you carry those little gems of insult in your storybook for quite some time. They apparently have served you well.
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