[Interior, day, La Quinta Inn in Fresno, California. A CLERK looks at the ID of a road-weary woman, CHERYL, as she checks in.]
CLERK: So...you don't have hair no more, or you're just keeping it short under that hat?
CHERYL: No, I'm going through chemo right now.
CLERK: Oh, yeah, I had a feeling. I didn't want to say anything, though. I didn't want to ask and be rude.
CHERYL: But you did ask.
CLERK: Sorry, I shouldn't have been intrusive.
CHERYL: It's okay, I could have lied if I wanted to.
CLERK: I don't like liars.
5 comments:
People are the weirdest.
At least you can find the humor in the absurd, right?
Yes, definitely. And it's a laugh riot here at La Quinta. :-)
This is amazing. You can't make this stuff up.
Doesn't it make you miss all those trips to the Central Valley?
Um, okay, wow.
Have there been similar comments to deal with in public? :p
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