“How fast are you?” he asks, hearing the clickity-clack of the keys as she types an email. “200? 150?”
“Lord, no,” she replies. “But typing from dictation or my head is way different than typing from a prepared paragraph. From one of those I type about 70.”
“Oh, well then, I won’t think as highly of you anymore,” and he laughed.
The woman burst out laughing. “Well, thanks. That makes me feel better for some reason, though I’m not sure why.”
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You would have appreciated that one...Bruce, the UPS guy, said that to me. It was quite humorous at the time.
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