Littleghost
Oh, Frickenstein.
It's that time again for some to groan and others to cheer. A sighting!
I work at a t-shirt print shop, and the other day we got some visitors. Since the delivery garage door is a bit more accessible/visible than the regular door, they often come in straight at the workroom looking very lost. And since my post is closest, I get to greet 'em.
/ This time, I looked up to see a rather smartly but somewhat tightly dressed lady in a suit. (the buttons did that parting thing in the gaps) and her skinny partner. They both looked like they knew they were in the wrong room, and not enjoying it. I put on my most social attitude (tough stuff for me) and they said that they were looking for the person who bought supplies here. Turns out they sold office supplies door-to-door. (and charged 50 bucks for a stapler???) They spent at least a half an hour in the room next to me, and I snuck as many peeks as I could while working and being inconspicous. The fat gal did most of the talking (seemed very confident) and had a very pretty face with dark black hair, blue eyes, and a rather prominent rear. (Afterwards, one of the printers actually said something lewd, but still complimentary about his face and said rear.) As I was trying to think of a way to talk to her, I saw an ornate ring on her finger. Unfortunately, I had to do a gopher errand, and she left before I got a free moment.
Question:
What's the traditional finger for a wedding ring? (Hers was on my right/her left, middle finger?)
And how uncouth is it to ask someone out while both of you are working?
Love those pinstripes,
--Littleghost
I work at a t-shirt print shop, and the other day we got some visitors. Since the delivery garage door is a bit more accessible/visible than the regular door, they often come in straight at the workroom looking very lost. And since my post is closest, I get to greet 'em.
/ This time, I looked up to see a rather smartly but somewhat tightly dressed lady in a suit. (the buttons did that parting thing in the gaps) and her skinny partner. They both looked like they knew they were in the wrong room, and not enjoying it. I put on my most social attitude (tough stuff for me) and they said that they were looking for the person who bought supplies here. Turns out they sold office supplies door-to-door. (and charged 50 bucks for a stapler???) They spent at least a half an hour in the room next to me, and I snuck as many peeks as I could while working and being inconspicous. The fat gal did most of the talking (seemed very confident) and had a very pretty face with dark black hair, blue eyes, and a rather prominent rear. (Afterwards, one of the printers actually said something lewd, but still complimentary about his face and said rear.) As I was trying to think of a way to talk to her, I saw an ornate ring on her finger. Unfortunately, I had to do a gopher errand, and she left before I got a free moment.Question:
What's the traditional finger for a wedding ring? (Hers was on my right/her left, middle finger?)
And how uncouth is it to ask someone out while both of you are working?
Love those pinstripes,
--Littleghost
