Coworker: Have you gotten any Euros yet? (He led the trip last year, and means to suggest that I change money before the plane leaves for Dublin.)
Me: Gyros? Who has gyros? (I am from Milwaukee.)
Coworker: I got some from my bank.
Me: Your bank gives out gyros?
Coworker: They do, if they happen to have them. They're not always available, but if they have some on hand they'll give you some.
Me: What bank is this?
Coworker: I think pretty much any bank will do it, if they have them.
Me: You're talking about gyros? Like the Greek lamb sandwich?
Coworker: (Puzzled.)
Me: Oh -- Euros!
Coworker: What did you think I was talking about?
Me: I-- Oops, my phone is ringing. I better get that.
Coworker: I don't hear a phone...
In my defense, it was lunchtime.
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Better get a lot of Euros out of the bank, cause you will have to bring your wife more than a gyro as a present for jetting off to Europe for 2 weeks!!!
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