Walking back from a late lunch I found a curious encounter in progress. A couple of people with badges - I think it is safe to assume they are insurance agents - approached a Mormon. White short-sleeves, tie, a name badge and eerily red headed. Perhaps an Irish Mormon.
I thought this was a hilarious scenario. How many ways could this go? Two parties whose mission is to hound others in the strong belief they know best. I can only imagine the Mormon going on and on about the stone tablets, etc (go here for a highly scientific introduction); and the insurance agents going on and on about critical illness.
I should be making so many ridiculous scenarious with offensive dialogs because the scene is just asking for it. Unfortunately I have a date with inebriation.
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