So It's Sunday and I'm bored. Thought maybe I'd share my strangest in Home Life Sales Story and see if anyone cares to share theirs.
So this is Oakwood, GA, nowhere'sville between Gainsville and Atlanta. 2 Room clapboard shack just off the railroad tracks. I'm talking with the "wife" about her health issues when a rooster comes strutting through the living room. This was while I"m doing a laptop presentation on a coffee table made from the bones of an old Harley. I calmly ask her "does he do that alot". She says " only when he can't find the chickens in the bedroom.."
No joke, this is a true story.... Enjoy
So this is Oakwood, GA, nowhere'sville between Gainsville and Atlanta. 2 Room clapboard shack just off the railroad tracks. I'm talking with the "wife" about her health issues when a rooster comes strutting through the living room. This was while I"m doing a laptop presentation on a coffee table made from the bones of an old Harley. I calmly ask her "does he do that alot". She says " only when he can't find the chickens in the bedroom.."
No joke, this is a true story.... Enjoy