Andrew came in for his test this week bright eyed and bushy tailed. All of his 18 years were anxious to get a driver's license. He told me as we were leaving the parking lot that - "I had a baby 5 months ago, on the 5th." I wanted to respond, "Gee, I bet that really hurt. You look in great shape now" but I was good.
Andrew tells me that he works a seasonal job and that his mother is his manager.
Later on we were taking a right hand turn and Andrew choose the wrong lane to turn into, prompting him to say - "Oh snappers!" I laughed and repeated - "Oh snappers?" Andrew responded, "I know I just made a mistake and a lady at work told me that I would fail if I swore on my test. She said that she failed her test because she asked if she could smoke".
"And you believed her? You're not supposed to smoke while on a road test but no one is going to fail someone just for asking". "Well, she was an old lady and I trusted her". I came back, "Define old". Andrew replied, "About 30, maybe 35".
Laughing again I asked Andrew, "How old do you think I am?" "Oh, maybe 40, 45".
"Andrew, I have 21 grandchildren", to which he responds, "My mother is 39 and she is a great grandmother".
"That's interesting" I say, but then Andrew catches himself and clarifies, "Oh, my brother has a baby and then me, so I guess she is a grandmother and not a great grandmother".
Oh snappers. Another enlightening test.
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