i sometimes converse with strangers. here’s why.
cashier: do you want paper or plastic?
me: plastic’s fine.
cashier (to bagger): she said plastic is fine, indeedy. i’m just going add indeedy to the end of every sentence.
bagger: that’s cool, indeedy.
cashier: to be or not to be. that is the question, indeedy.
cashier (to me): do you have your shaw’s card? it’ll save you a lot of money, indeedy.
me: *eavesdrops* *grins* *hands over card*
bagger (to cashier): wrap that chicken in a separate bag, indeedy.
cashier: i know how to do my job, indeedy.
bagger: i’m just reminding you, dude. i mean, indeedy.
cashier (to me): do you want some coupons along with your receipt?
me: yes, indeedy.
i walked off with the memory of the cashier’s delighted face imprinted on my brain. sometimes, you just have to liven up those mundane errands.
LOL! The bagger should have said “in-dude-y.” *grin*
ooh. i hadn’t even considered that. i love it!
Gave me an out loud chuckle, indeedy!
look at you getting jiggy with it. go mom!
I second Linda :)
:)