Yesterday I was walking behind a man
who was carrying a large box with one hand
and struggling to put on his sunglasses
with the other.
After an unsuccessful minute or so,
I heard him mutter intensely,
"Fuck you motherfuckers!
Get on my fucking face!"
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Hahaha.
In the airport I watched a woman reading the Enquirer with a dead serious look on her face, mouth hanging open. I thought that was sad. A while later I looked up and saw her laughing. At that point she was reading Architectural Digest. It was very difficult for me not to burst into hysterics. (she was directly across from me).
Posted by Robert | January 2, 2004 7:33 PM