The result was me, all alone in my apartment, laughing and gasping for breath with tears running down my face, as my BFF in Arizona detailed the story. Don't worry, no one actually died. Instead of Hilarious Homicide Story I should be calling it a Hilarious Potential Homicide Story, but that isn't as intriguing and it ruins the hilarity of the story.
The best part was that the Hilarious Homicide story is TRUE and recently happened where my BFF works. Unfortunately for you I am not going to retell it. It's too amazing to try to retell and besides, part of the hilariousness was my friend's personal account, inflections, and laughter on the other end of the phone. Just think about this though. . . one element of the story involves a ferret in a backpack, need I say more?
I will tell you this: This story followed a conversation about our frustrating days (weeks) at work. It followed statements like, I totally understand, That sucks, What in the world?!, I would have totally punched that guy in the face. . . BFFs are great for sharing trials and frustrations with, but they are even better for telling random stories that keep you laughing for hours, and even days, after the fact.
I can't stop giggling about it.
This is what I love most about my Soul Sisters. . .the random, ridiculous laughter that occurs before, during, and after the truth-telling.