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There was a young lady who was totally exhausted
from a week's worth of work. Finally, it was time
for her to end her work day and go home.
As she entered the elevator, she sighed a triumphant,
"T-G-I-F...," and began to relish the thought of
going home and relaxing the weekend away.
  
It so happened that there was a man on the elevator
with her and heard her jubilant exclamation.
His reply to her was, "S-H-I-T."
Now the woman was not sure if she heard the man
correctly and she was determined not to let this man
ruin her beautiful weekend she had ahead of her,
so again she stated more strongly, "T-G-I-F!" and
glared at the man, daring him to repeat his obscenity.
The man made eye contact and stated matter-of-factly, "S-H-I-T."
  
This infuriated the young woman, so with hands on her
hips she stated, "How dare you use profane language
like that in front of a lady! I was saying, T-G-I-F...
'Thank Goodness it's Friday.' What is wrong with you!?"
The man was amused at her outrage and with a smirk on his face replied,
"S-H-I-T. 'Sorry, Honey... it's THURSDAY!"
And with that walked off the elevator with a spunky step.
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