Joan Needs a Job
*"Well, tell us a little about yourself, Joan."
"Oh! I, um, well, I enjoy bowling."
*"Ah."
"And bobbing for apples..."
*"Must be hard to do with friends during a pandemic."
"True, true. Umm... I hate the sound of fiddles but I adore the sound of the violin."
*"Aren't those-"
"I have 10.5 toes..."
*"Point... five?"
"My eyebrows hurt just before a storm rolls in-"
*"Well, that's unfortunate."
"And I always loved snakes until I woke up with one in my bed."
*(Swallow)
(Blink)
*"I - I'm so sorry, Ms. Maloan. What do snakes have to do with the job you're applying for? You are here to interview for our history professor vacancy, yes?"
"That's right. Hisssssstory."
*(Blink)
(Swallow)
*"Ma'am-"
"Quarantine's been BORING, ok? I need a reason to leave my house."
*"Yikes - all instruction is remote this year."
"Dangit. I had so many jokes queued up. Ones like, 'I'll be your best boa INSTRUCTOR.'"
*"Thank God we aren't desperate to hire."
"But I'd make a great civil...SERPENT."
*"That joke doesn't even work for this job."
"But I would."
*"The only thing you'd 'work,' Ms. Maloan, is my nerves."
"Now that's just cold blooded."
*"Well, I'm nothing if not...charming."
And that's the story of how Joan met her first husband. The dress code? UpSCALE.