Happy Meal

Some years ago I worked for a corporation that put newly minted college grads thru an intensive sales product training program. The successful candidates were invited to the VP of Sales home for a congratulatory dinner with his Catholic School educated wife. It so happened that the VP of Sales was married to the daughter of the CEO.

I used to say that everything was relative and everyone who worked there was a relative also. Anyway one of the male candidates asked the VP’s wife if she knew what the difference was between a Big Mac and a Blow Job? When she said no, he said to her “well then how about lunch tomorrow” Now that’s what Bill Clinton would call a really happy meal and yup the trainee was fired the next day!

And that is all I’m going to say about that.

close up photo of a cheese burger
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