Here's a random story. At an office I once worked at there was a woman who'd come in on Friday's through a special needs program to stuff envelopes. She had schizophrenia and no one bothered to tell me about it my first week there...
So that Friday afternoon I was in the bathroom in the stall, when I heard the door open and two ladies come in talking to each other. One asked, "oh how's your morning going?" and the other said, "Fine fine! Is Kelly doing alright?" "Yeah but you know her," and then they both erupted in this clucking laughter than really bounced off the walls.
I come out of the stall, wondering which of my co-workers they were because I didn't recognize their voices, and all I see is ONE lady standing there at the sink. I SWEAR I heard two voices laughing at once... and then she looks straight at me through the mirror and shouts, "Pick up the golf ball Kelly!"
I ran outta there right quick. lol
She wouldn't stop calling me Kelly after that...
Seriously, if you want this whole equality thing to work out, you better get to work on stuff like this.
