I’d have been a comic, if I were funny.
Something happened today that gave me such pleasure!
It linked back memories of similar instances. It’s when the craic -whatever bullshit leaves people laughing as you’re walking out the door. You continue to walk away but still hear laughter continuing — not in the ‘glad that freak’s gone’ kind of way but genuine laughter. You helped lift the mood of the room.
I love that.