
Three of my lady team mates and I were deciding when to take our Microsoft Certification exams. One member was coordinating with the testing centre and the other two were talking to me about something and as usual, unrelated to our workloads. Talk about work ethics, huh. Anyway, so we were waiting for confirmation from the representative and lucky enough we were given respective schedules for the tests. Two examiners will be on May 13 and the rest will be on May 14. I picked May 14 because I do not like the number 13. It is not about superstitions but I just do not like that number. So everything has been settled down and we were pretty much happy about it.
Lady1: “Are we fine about the schedule?”
Lady2: “Yes, I’m fine with May 13 but I will take the morning schedule of the exam.”
Lady1: “That’s fine with me. How about you guys?”
Lady3: “Close the deal. I will be in the morning and he will be in the afternoon.”
Me: “That’s okay. I will take it because I have no other choice.”
Lady1: “Okay then. The payment will be COD.”
Lady2 and Lady3: “Okay.”
Me: “COD?”
Lady2: “Yes, cash on delivery. Don’t you know that?”
Me: “I know what COD means.”
Lady2: “Okay.”
Me: “So when are we going to pay for it?”
Lady2 and Lady3: “Huh?”
Lady2: “It’s COD, remember? Cash on delivery.”
Me: “Oh okay, so when are we paying if it’s COD?”
Lady1, Lady2 and Lady3: (Blunt look on their faces and then started laughing.)
All of a sudden, I realized I asked a stupid question. I have lost it …