lundi 18 janvier 2016

A story

I live where Mardi Gras is important, therefore, so are King cakes.

Long ago my grandmother went to the baker to purchase a King cake. There was a lady in front of her. The baker asks the lady what she wants. She says, "I'd like six King cakes." He goes to the back and comes out with four King cakes and says, "these are my last four." The lady says "I'll take them."

My grandmother thinks "rats" but decides to get other stuff since she's there. The lady left and the baker asks my grandmother what she wants, and she says, "Well, I came here for a King cake but you sold your last one to that lady." He says, "No, I got more in the back." Grandmother says, "But you told her you only had four. "He says, "Yeah... she did need six."

I don't know why I like this story so much but I do.

Just thought I'd share. :)


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