17 Mar

Yesterday at Big W I bought a giant tennis ball. I can use it for my shoulder rehab since the 1kg medicine ball at the gym is too heavy.

The ball didn’t have a bar code so I had to sit down and wait for someone to come by with the right code. The cashier served other people, and I just sort of sat there and absent-mindedly tossed the ball around.

Old Guy: (to the male cashier) Is she playing with your ball?
Cashier: I wish!
*really, really awkward silence*
Casher: I mean, I wish I had a ball like that. I should go buy one for myself after work.

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