Living with Bob and "Al"

Sheri tried something different yesterday. On the way to work, out of shear desperation for conversation, she talked to Bob the way she used to before she new about "Al". She told him about the rough day she had at work the day before, the stress of deadlines, how she had been feeling about life, blah, blah, blah. It did not change a thing. "Al" sat silent until he started interrupting her sentences to repeat the exact same thing he says everyday, at the exact same spot on the drive to work, every single day. What an incredibly strange disease. Well at least she knows he probably will not share what a nagging complainer she is with his co-workers. :)