Hey Mickey Miki* you're so fine

A little girl was on her daddy's shoulders. She was a tiny tiny cute china-doll of a kid and as they passed me doing a trash run I smiled at them. Her dad read my nametag and said "Say 'Hello Vicki' " and the little china doll said:

" 'Allo Miki"



*for the uninformed, Miki is what Carly's youngest calls me and it's kinda stuck. I was just so ecstatic to hear it again here on the other side of the world. I'm sticking to my story that she really did mean me and not that mouse.