Karma

I have to talk about a recent experience I had when I was with my family. It was a Saturday, and we had been doing a lot of work. Dad decided to take us out to eat, and it was at an Atlantis Burger, just down the street from my neighborhood. While sitting and looking outside, I noticed a rather large man walking past one of those orange construction signs. He was wearing a bright orange shirt as well.

"Whoa!" I remarked at how bright his shirt was. Well, my brother decided to mimic me, and he also said "Whoa!", but he didn't know I was remarking on the color of the shirt. "That guy has a bright orange shirt!" I exclaimed. This is TacoMan speaking, and he starts speaking, but doesn't say what I say, and goes on a different way. "That guy is really fat." I turned to scowl at him."That was rude!" I tell him. "Now, you're going to have bad karma."

TacoMan took a while to look at the man, and then proceeded to say, "That's a lot of karma."

Which led to a lot of laughs from my family's table. Everyone in the restaurant looked at us, but I didn't care. That's what you get when you live with a comedian.