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BELIEVE IT OR NOT BUT A 12-YEAR OLD GIRL COMES INTO OUR BOOTH and asks "Have you seen a lady wearing a Super-Heinz T-shirt." I look up at her. I just couldn't resist. "No, but you had better Ketch-Up with her." Didn't get it. Over her head. Blond.
Cell Phone Stella.
There was a middle aged lady in Tyson
Wells that came into our booth with a cell phone
sticking in her right ear. She walked through our
two booths and continued talking. In one end and out the
other. Didn’t even bother looking at our
merchandise. It’s like we weren’t event there. She’s in
another world. Invisible. She had the 'speaker' on and
we could hear the other person talking quite loudly.
Believe me, it was not an interesting conversation.
It wasn’t hot; it wasn’t juice...more or less, .just
kind of babbling….. Louise did this...Helen did that
and so on..Blah. Blah. Blah.
Well anyway, she continued walking
around the booth, not even glancing at our stuff, but
she just kept on talking and walking with the phone in
her ear....once, twice, three times...... still babbling
on the phone. It was hilarious as she was subconsciously
doing it. She just kept on going around in circles
in our booth. It was crazy. In on one side, through the
booth and out the other side. Walked around, entered
again, etc. Finally after 3 or 4 laps, she finally
left and walked down the aisle still talking, still
babbling. I could still hear her and her friend from 20
feet away. I certainly hope that she does not use her
cell phone while driving or even crossing the street.
Addicted!
My Name is Jose.
During Easter weekend, we had a Mexican couple came over
to our booth at Casa de Fruta in Hollister and he asked
for the price of one of our knives that we happened to
be selling. "Ten Dollars," said my wife to him.
The guy looked at my wife. "How about seven
dollars?" he asked. My wife then replied "No way,
Jose." The guy stepped back. He was
surprised while his wife suddenly gave him a weird look.
"How did you know my name?" he said. "I don't
know" my wife said to him as the wife appeared to be
very upset. Nothing further was said. The angry couple
walked away arguing in Spanish with one another as she
suspected that the guy actually knew my wife. Too
bad I had stepped away to the bathroom for a few minutes
or else I could have really played along.
Absolutely hilarious. My wife told me that the
lady looked like she wanted to kill him. Very
jealous but she still didn’t understand that my wife had
nothing to do with her husband.
The tale of the KILLER KIELBASA
We were doing the Deschutes
County Fair over in Redmond and it was time to find
something to eat. I decided to walk around
and find some food and had to fight through hordes of
people. They were all crowded around the food
booths and certainly were not hanging out near the
vendor’s. From what I understand attendance was down
this year. Apparently they expected 230,000.
There was no way they had close to that. We had
very poor crowd flow where we were located. Seems
like everybody congregated in the carnival and food
areas.
We were at the Tillamook County
Fair in Oregon and tried to get electricity from an
outlet which was 20 feet away from the booth. You need
power at night for lights because these County Fair’s
run pretty late at night and there’s no way you can
operate in the dark. You need to see. It wasn’t working,
so we called an electrician. He came over and
after 45 minutes of doing this and that, we had
power. Wonderful. When we returned the next day, we had
no power again and we checked the circuit boxes, etc.
and we had no juice. My neighbors, who happened to
be selling BBQ grills, asked me what we should do.
I looked over at them and pointed to the religious booth
that was located on the other side of their’s (God
Save's) and told them "Talk to Him." He glanced over
there and we all began laughing. "I don't want
to.....he's giving us rain on Friday," was his response.