Every morning I take a 10-minute walk from my front door to my bus stop. During that walk I will see (and in this particular order):
1) A skinny woman muffled up like a mummy, walking a skinny nervous black dog.
2) A kid on a bike, delivering papers.
3) A man who takes a walk around the block, then goes into a nearby house and emerges with an enormous and arthriticky golden retriever.
4) The retriever, who wees on the same spot every morning.
5) A beat up black station wagon.
6) My bus arriving.
Hmmm. In case I don't see you, good afternoon, good evening, and good night.
9 comments:
Groundhog Day, surely? As I commented yesterday, and the day before.
But...I'm scared of Bill Murray. I'd rather be on The Truman Show.
I have had something similar. It was fine till the 'friendly' guy decided to propose one morning...
I just stared at him for a second then walked away quickly! After that it was a bit awkward in the morning, trying not to make eye contact with him. Haven't seen him recently, he must have moved away, phew!
Oh, I really hope that the deleted comment was yours, Liz. I like to imagine that you posted the same response twice. If so, you should've let it stood, as a real Groundhog Day moment.
Oh, I really hope that the deleted comment was yours, Liz. I like to imagine that you posted the same response twice. If so, you should've let it stood, as a real Groundhog Day moment.
I'm having some of these occasionally.
Arghhhhhhhh! This post is cursed!
Oh, I really hope that the deleted comment was yours, Liz. I like to imagine that you posted the same response twice. If so, you should've let it stood, as a real Groundhog Day moment.
I'm having some of these occasionally.
I'm going to start sucking my thumb in despair any moment now.
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