Near the checkout, Al looked at me and said, "Is that you?" then proceeded to poke me in the stomach. Apparently, he wanted to see if my sweater or shirt was bunched up over my stomach making it appear bigger than it really was.
"Yes," I said rubbing my stomach and looking at him strangely, "that is me."
"You didn't look like that yesterday!"
1 comment:
man, you're really letting yourself go, huh? Maybe you should start working out. I hear personal trainers can be just what some people need to get started.
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