One of the names in this story has been changed.
There once was a man who ran a company. His name was Stan. One day, another man called for him on the phone. The young lady who ran the office answered the phone.
“Stan’s not in right now. Can I take a message for him,” the office manager asked.
The extended pause and soft grunt revealed the caller’s urgency.
“Well, hmmm. Can I speak with Dick instead?” Continue reading Stanley’s Story