by Kay Heitsch
Several years ago I did Marketing for a company. Since I enjoy walking I thought I'd go door to door and pass out the brochures. One sunny day I knocked on the door of a condo. An elderly man opened the door. I smiled! I started explaining why I was there when he interrupted me. I sure wasn't expecting what he was going to say! With a quizzical look on his face he asked, "I don't want you to think I'm coming on to you, but are those your real teeth?"
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