Memories sometimes make me laugh

Was just remembering when I had a dreadful job answering calls from people who wanted to open a new credit card.

I still smoked then ( if I hadn't been a smoker I would've started then!) and the smoking area was a weird tall wrought iron fence (presumably to keep employees from escaping). It was only accessible from inside the office.

I was already at work on the evening shift when my husband realized I'd forgotten my lunch and he brought it to me. I was outside on break, they told him.

He came around the back to the smoker's cage and passed it through the iron bars. Then he grasped the bars and wailed, "I'll wait for you until you get out." Along with the other twenty people in the cage with me, I laughed.