So there I am walking around talking on the phone, as we all know I cannot talk and be still at the same time…Plus I am filing tapes{a job I hate as…(long story but, I still dream about it)}. So there I am on the telephone, filing tapes, and I walk backwards….
And I trip over a box or records flail, and fall on my tail bone(butt!) Ouch.
I am told not to dance in store any more…
ha ha
So graceful all that arm flailing!