Happiness. It's relative.
Posted on December 28, 2021 by Jan Wilberg
“Hey! You can’t put that sign there!”
“I’m from Billy’s campaign. It says here you want a yard sign.”
“Ah, sure. I want a sign. But you can’t put it there.”
“Where shall I put it then? Where do you want it?”
“I don’t know. What would you recommend?”
“I’d recommend the place I was putting it when you told me to stop.”
“Don’t get huffy, now.”
“Nobody’s huffy, sir. I just have a lot of signs to deliver.”
“Fine. Fine. Just hand it to me and I’ll hold it.”
“You’re going to hold the sign?”
“Just ‘til it snows.”
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