Was just in the bathroom at work (why do so many of my stories center around the bathroom?) and happened to be in a stall with one of The Walkers. Actually, since I last posted about The Walkers, one of them must have left the job because there is now only one Walker. She walks by [as we speak…there she goes!] in her sneaks and suit pumping her arms. It’s really amusing. So I was in the stall in the restroom and looked down and saw a pair of sneaks in the stall next to me. Sure enough, it was one of The Walkers and she was chatting with someone else in another stall. As she’s heading out, she literally announces to end the conversation,
Walker: okay, I’m walking!
I just found that amusing. It’s the little things.