Supposedly a true story -- I believe it, anyway -- Best to all (I'm feeling better) -- Walt
>>I left Montreal heading toward Quebec city, when > > I decided to stop at a comfort station. The first stall > > was occupied, so I went into the second one. I was no > > sooner seated than I heard a voice from the next stall: > > > > "Hi, how are you doing?" > > > > Well, I am not the type to chat with strangers in > > highway comfort stations, and I really don't know quite > > what possessed me, but anyway, I answered, a little > > embarrassed: > > > > "Not bad." > > > > And the stranger said: "And, what are you up to?" > > > > Talk about your dumb questions! I was really > > beginning to think this was too weird! So I said: > > > > "Well, just like you I'm driving east." > > > > Then, I heard the stranger, all upset, say, "Look, > > I'll call you back, there's some idiot in the next stall > > answering all the questions I am asking you."
