A nervous, schleppy, 50-year-old mamma's boy of a man, is a virgin and on his first date.
He hopes to finally experience a romantic night going all the way.
He stops into the local Walgreen's Pharmacy for condoms.
He sees a clerk in aisle 5, and sheepishly asks in a cracking voice, "Excuse me sir, can you help me? I've never done this before, but can you help me with some prophylactics?
"Uh-hem. You mean condoms, sir?" responds the clerk.
The mamma's boy turns red, leans in and whispers "uh, y-yes. Sir...yiieeesss that's what I need. Can you make a suggestion?"
Clerk raises an eyebrow,clears his throat, chokes back laughing, but is nevertheless courteous and helpfully shows him what is popular.
"Ohhh thank you. Thank you very much sir. So is this what you'd get??" "You're entirely welcome" responds the clerk, nodding.
The clerk, bemused and a bit bewildered, watches the guy saunter to the checkout at the front of the store.
The nervous guy queues up in line for a cashier. A pretty young woman cashier, cheerfully, enthusiastically calls out to him, " I can help you right here sir."
He holds out the condoms at eye level in plain view, "Oh can you?? Bless your heart miss. But I need your help. I need to know how much these are. Can you help me??"
She blushes a little, still smiling, and simply says, " Certainly sir. I will scan them for you."
"Sir, they're $12.99. Would you like me to ring them up for you?"
"Oh bless your heart, yieeesss. Yieees I would. That would be terrific. Bless your heart, miss. It's my first time purchasing them here."
She rings them up and gently puts them in a small Walgreen's bag, hands them to him, and responds, " That will be $13.96. Cash or credit, sir?"
He's a little dazed and confused. His hair starts standing up. If you were to look at him through the one way, theft prevention mirror glass behind the cashiers, you'd almost swear he's on tilt. His beady eyes behind his thick glasses look like a kaleidoscope.
In his cracky, nervous voice, he half-cackles the question, "Uhhh.. uhhh.. excuse me miss ...uhhh there must be some terrible mistake...I thought you said these were $12.99??"
"Oh, that includes tax, sir" she cheerfully responds.
He straightens up now, getting a grip on himself, and suddenly summoning pushy customer self-advocacy, and says gustily "Tacks!! What do I need with those???. I thought these things were suppose to stay on by themselves!"