Our manager was a much beloved, jovial man. But there was one subject you didn't dare discuss in front of him-his height. Or, should I say, his lack of it. One day, he stormed through the door and announced angrily, “Someone just picked my pocket!” Most of my fellow workers were speechless, except for the one who blurted out, “How could anyone stoop so low?”
我們的經(jīng)理是一個快活的、招人喜愛的人。但是,有一件事是不敢在他面前談?wù)摰?,那就是他的高度,或者確切地說,是他缺乏高度。有一天,他急匆匆地沖進(jìn)門,生氣地告訴大家:“剛才有人偷走了我的錢包”。大多數(shù)同事都沒說話,只有一個人脫口而出:“誰的腰能彎得這么低?”