Blog 36: If only people knew the difference between antidote and anecdote... then perhaps Jim wouldn't have died from that posionous snake bite... but at least he went with a smile! :)

                For this blog, we are supposed to write an anecdote about ourselves.  This should be interesting.  Before I begin though, I would like to point out that I will not be any good at this.  So please keep that in mind while reading, because I already know it is going to need a lot of work. 

                I guess I have one anecdote from my life although it is not I who said it or anything like that.  I work at a pizza place and when I was first hired, I worked as a cashier.  I still do work as a cashier from time to time, but now I mainly cut the pizzas that come out of the oven.  But before I get too far off topic, I have seen a lot of interesting customers come in and order pizzas.  I have had people drive through the pick-up window backwards and ask if they could pick up their pizzas there or if it was just for subs and salads.  When something like that happens you want to give a smart ass remark back, but I simply bite my tongue and help them in a polite manner.  But I took this one gentleman’s order over the phone.  He wanted to order a large medium pepperoni and cheese pizza.  I repeated it back to him in hopes that he would hear the mistake tell me what he really wanted.  He said yes ma’am that is correct.  So there is my anecdote.  It may have nothing to do with my common place paper topic but it is real and it is mine.  I can work the other things out later.