I'm walking along, crossing the street a block or two from my building.
This guy started to back up and almost bumps into me, apologizes, and I say "no problem."
We're walking, and he's just a foot or two ahead of me as we're crossing the street, and he says to me "what are you going to be for Halloween?"
"I'm not sure, haven't really thought about it."
"Well it's coming up, better get thinking on it."
"Yeah, guess I should. What about you (weirdo implied), what will you be?"
"I was gonna be Steve Irwin, but I found out that people actually like that guy."
"Yeah."
"I had no idea people actually like that guy."
"Yeah, seems like they really did."
"Steve Irwin man..."
"Nice guy."
"Anyway, someone was like 'what are you gonna be for Halloween?' and I realized I've gotta get thinking. It's coming right up."
"Yep."
We finish crossing the street, and he speeds up ahead of me and I hear "well... see you later!"
Ok.
Saturday, September 23, 2006
So He Says to Me.
Posted by Claire at 11:07 AM
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2 comments:
so what are you going to be?
Uhhh. Hello weird friendly guy...
:)
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