Observing Neighbours
I saw two guys coming out of the building I live in last night; I presumed they lived there - they were chatting to each other and seemed to be friends; I thought they were heading out together, but either they weren't or they had never heard of reducing their carbon footprint, as they got in separate cars.
One of them (a fat guy) got in a car parked in the space for the man who lives opposite me, who I presume he knows and is maybe the son of. He didn't mention living with anyone other than his wife, so maybe he was visiting. Presumably they'd not just taken the spaces because they were free - it's the only time I've seen those two spaces occupied. Hmmm...
I then met a guy in a Michael Jackson T-shirt; he was holding a door open for someone in a mobility scooter, who seemed to be heading the wrong way, or had an odd idea of how to straighten up.
And I've noticed that a few of my neighbours don't tell me their names even when I introduce myself; that's a bit weird. Usually when someone tells you their name, you tell them yours, right?
One of them (a fat guy) got in a car parked in the space for the man who lives opposite me, who I presume he knows and is maybe the son of. He didn't mention living with anyone other than his wife, so maybe he was visiting. Presumably they'd not just taken the spaces because they were free - it's the only time I've seen those two spaces occupied. Hmmm...
I then met a guy in a Michael Jackson T-shirt; he was holding a door open for someone in a mobility scooter, who seemed to be heading the wrong way, or had an odd idea of how to straighten up.
And I've noticed that a few of my neighbours don't tell me their names even when I introduce myself; that's a bit weird. Usually when someone tells you their name, you tell them yours, right?