Conversation overheard
Setting: A slightly hazy day. PSI 87.
The old man, bless his soul, was making a cast for the young lady.
Suddenly,
Wee (for verily that was the old man's surname): You want what colour?
Young Lady: Huh? Got colour one meh?
Wee: Ya. Got pink, blue, green. ALL I have. (pulls out drawer to show all the unchosen colours, then looks at her with critical eye) You , you pink.
Young Lady: Oh. Ok. (Thinks maybe pink is okay)
Wee: (takes out a cast of bright neon fluorescent pink that can be used for SOS signal or a feather boa in a cabaret)
Young Lady: Err. Uncle, so bright? (okay for feather boa but not for a medical cast)
Wee: (slightly disappointed) You don't want? This pink nice what. Not very bright.
Young lady: Err, Uncle, can change to blue please?
Wee: Ya, can. Blue, pink, green... (takes out the other colours) .. ALL I got.
Thank you, Wee, for the kindness.
2 comments:
Hahaha... Ah ju is that your leg?? What happened to it?? :-)
Reminds me of Primary 5 when i had my arm broken (dunno if you remember?)... back then they only had one boring colour - white.
:-b
so clever , you. Can read between the lines woah. :) this blog is for clever people like you. Don't mention my real name k.
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