April 7, 2010
There was a problem with my ATM card and I was waiting on a very long line at the bank/hotel lobby to speak with a teller. When I finally arrived at his desk I noticed it was a glass case, like a butcher’s display and inside was a dog sleeping,nestled in among some blankets, but as the teller started to sing, an old Frank Sinatra tune I can’t remember which, the dog shook himself awake and joined the teller, belting out the chorus in harmony.
I didn’t eat anything strange and I didn’t drink any alcohol, I did go to the bank, the drive-thru, but still I can’t figure out where that one came from.
Also, what am I doing with a picture of Frank in my photo collection?