Recently while having dinner with my parents at MCL, they told me a story about another gentleman in the restaurant. Seems he was dining there -- alone -- and having a lengthy and loud argument with himself. Eventually he calmed down and said -- to himself: "Sorry Buddy, I didn't mean to get so angry."
Today I went with my mother to the doctor. In the waiting room, a man had a conversation with himself at the water cooler. Later he coughed but instead of covering his mouth, he flailed his arms wildly, as if to herd the germs away.
I think we're hanging out in the wrong places.
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
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