Overheard in a Long Queue at the 7-11
This young woman, clad in business wear and Lisa Loeb glasses, makes a call on her cell phone:
Guess what? My boss got back from vacation and gave me a raise. I know. And he’s going to pay for all my schooling. Isn’t that great? (Pause.) Do you want to come over tonight? (Pause.) No, no, that’s okay. I’ve got lots of reading to do. Yeah. Okay. Bye.
There were several young men in the line-up as well. The romantic in me really wanted one of them to step up to the plate and say, “I couldn’t help but overhear your conversation. I don’t know who that loser was on the phone, but let me take you out to dinner and celebrate.” And even if she had turned him down, even if that had been her fiancee on the phone, she would have walked out of that 7-11 a little happier.
I suppose I could have done it, counting on the fact that I’d get rejected. If she did accept, it might be awkward when I explained that I was only asking to make her feel better.