There's a hole in my bucket!

One day, while at church in Hawaii, my sister and I were introducing ourselves to some of the elderly locals. Mary introduced her self saying, “I’m Mary” and I did the same saying, “And I’m Becca.” The lady goes, “Mary and Bucket?” and I was thinking where’d she get bucket from? So I said, “NO BECC- A!” And she was like oh… and she didn’t even laugh or anything like calling me bucket wasn’t a funny thing at all. My sister and I laughed about it later, and some times she still calls me bucket. I would have to say that if I’m really bucket, then I’m a holey bucket b’cuz I was named at church.

3 thoughts on “There's a hole in my bucket!

  1. I love this kind of story! It’s the little things like this in life that make life itself so much more interesting. Like today, I could have SWORN I heard my husband say “Snow dust.”–so I was like, “What the hell are you talking about ‘snow dust’?” and he just looked at me weird and said “I said the sun dried up all the snow on the road.”And another time I ws talking to my sister on the phone and she said “I need that zucchini recipe.” Well, what I heard was “I need that bikini prostitute.” So, after clarifying what she really said and laughing hysterically about it, we know joke about it from time to time. Sisters are good for things like that,I guess. Or maybe I just need to get my hearing checked!!

  2. Yeah, that’s pretty funny… the zucchini prostitude especially made me laugh. My sister and I used to work in a kitchen with a bunch of gossipy old lady’s one of them was telling us how she had watched “Born Yesterday” with Melanie Griffith. Well, it sounded like she was saying PORN yesterday. So, my sister said, “You watched porn yesterday?” And the lady’s like, “Yeah, I thought it was pretty good!” It took us awhile, but we all finally got on the same page, and we lauged till we cried.

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