The local HyVee…I don’t think it matters what day it is.
I wonder what these guys are doing. Let’s listen in.
Chris: Hey Mick..what time is it?
Mick: It’s five minutes later than the last time you asked me Chris.
Gordon: Hey Mick..Why wouldn’t you tell Chris what time it is?
Mick: Because, he needs to learn how to tell time.
Roy: Jeez Gordon, are you trying to start something?
Frank: Didn’t we just have this same conversation yesterday?
Tom: No, I think it was the day before.
Roy: Hmm..I must not have been here.
Gordon: Yes you were Roy. I remember that shirt.
Roy: Oh yeah, that’s right. I like this shirt.
Chris: Hey Mick..What time is it?
Mick: Chris, why do you need to know what time it is all the time?
Gordon: Can I tell him?
Mick: Tell him what?
Frank: It sure is.
Roy: It sure is what Frank?
Frank: It sure is the same conversation we had day before yesterday. Roy had the same shirt on, and Chris kept asking what time it was.
Tom: Then what happened Frank?
Frank: I think the waitress came over and asked us how long our wives said we had to be gone.
Chris: She sure did. She said it was 10:00 o’clock.
Mick: Oh good, we can go home now.
Guy from Philip: See ya all tomorrow?
Roy, Frank, Tom, Chris, and Gordon: Yup…God willing and the creek don’t rise. Don’t forget your coffee cup.
Mick: Tomorrow we’ll talk about Billy Francis. Remember him?
Frank: Nah, we had that conversation yesterday
Some of these guys went to school with my brother. The class of 62 had 23 graduates. There were 18 boys and 5 girls. All but one learned how to tell time.