Well, at least there’s that...

When I go into a restaurant and they ask me my name...I hesitate. See blog ,”but that is my first name.”  I was in a Chick Fil La one day and the lady asked my name and I said, “Jeff.” I thought it would be easier.. When she brought my order to the table she looked as confused as if I’d told her my real name. She questioned, “Jeff?” I paused and then I remembered that was me. We both got a good laugh out of it. So, now if I give someone a different name I do my best to remember what that name is. Bet you don’t have that problem. ha! I’ve been thinking about two kinds of people in the world. Well, two kinds of relationships you can have with people in the world. How does this connect with an order number? Give me a minute. The first kind of relationship is that of an observer. This is when you don’t know someone very well or they are just an acquaintance. Sometimes people stay in the observer stage because it’s much safer. The next stage is that of a participant. This is the pe

So, I was at the store tonight and I picked up a candy bar. I noted once again that they were putting names on them, What’s up with that? You know I won’t ever find a Barjeana Coke or candy bar. If you find one, please post a picture, That’s just too weird. So, anyway, I was mentioning this ever so lightly to a checker at the register and he said, “you know what?” “They don’t have my name either!” I’m  like, “What?” He said, “Yes, my name is Jack? And they ain’t got Jack!” Hence the title of this blog. I was shocked. I mean, no Jack? What’s up with that? I hope you have a good day and if you’re name isn’t on a Coke or candy bar, just remember, “They ain’t got Jack!” Lol!