....in another place...in another time....
The date was August 18, 2015, and we had just opened the place. It was also John's first day on the forum!
My Uncle Al, and Aunt Flo will be running the place for the time being. My pal, Falcon, will be pearl-diving and an old dough-boy friend, Pappy, will be supplying the baked goods, and goodies.
Our dish washer didn't work out and we were looking for a replacement. When John came in that day, for the first time, Shirley asked if she could get him a coffee, and he answered "Shirl. About a gallon of strong black coffee oughta do it."
"Thanks for dropping by the "Hi-GoodBye", to say Hi! Until you get settled in, the dish washer position is still open, and yours if you want it. The kid that Flo hired last week, had too much on his plate, and just couldn't cut it. Talk to Flo on your way out. Oh, and that first gallon is on the house!"
Later that day, I heard from John....
"Thanks, but since I'm retired, I'm not thinking about employment even tho the dish washer job is open. Couldn't do it anyway due to a skin problem, and latex gloves always leave me cold because I always keep thinking about my proctologist. I HATE it when he snaps those things on his big hands! Brrrrr! "
I said " I understand, John! I guess you've been in enough hot water!
Flo... put a sign in the window, and we'll see what happens."