Teleporter

They think I have a teleporter at work. I wish because it would make my life so much easier.

Yesterday I had been down talking to one of the girls. Next I was upstairs paging the supervisor to ask a question.

When I got back downstairs the one young lady demanded to know where my teleporter was. That there was no way I could have moved that fast.

I was laughing it off when one of the other cashiers came over and announced that she too was pretty sure that I had a teleporter hidden in the building somewhere.

I knew I moved fast. I did not know I moved that fast.

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