Ray is a vendor of ours. He's the guy who does the professional printing for my company (marketing materials, business cards, etc.) This is a near-verbatim exchange he and I had today over the phone:
ME: Hey, Ray. I got the proofs and they look good. I have a couple of questions about the colors, though.
RAY: Well, we were unclear what text should be gray and what should be black.
ME: Right. Should I just mark the proof and get it back to you, then?
RAY: You bet.
ME: Yeah, everything else looks right. I'll give it a closer look this afternoon and get back to you.
RAY: Sounds good.
ME: Thanks, Ray. I'll talk to you soon, then.
RAY: Sure thing. Man, did I have a bad kidney stone this weekend.
ME: Oh. Uhhh..
RAY: Not as bad as last year's, but I woke up, and there was the blood.
ME: Ray, you poor guy. Sorry to hear that. Um.
RAY: Yeah. I says to my wife, I says, "Here we go again."
ME: Oh. Wow. Um.
RAY: I says, "Hon, just bring me some fresh sweat pants and let me lie here."
ME: ...
RAY: Yeah. Well, here I am. Old self again! Talk to you soon!
(Ray hangs up.)
2 comments:
1 word: vomit
You'll be pleased to know that this made me laugh so hard, some coffee and little bits of muffin came out my nose. Poor Ray. Poor you.
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