You and Me and Everyone We Know...
So, I see Jason across the street by Urban, and go to say hello. We are talking for maybe a minute or two when some crazy/drunk/drugged out people pass by, yelling at eachother, and deciding to point and yell at us to a point that only makes sense in their own nutty argument, I guess. Anyhow, crazy guy comes back to apologize. He is unkempt and shirtless under a leather jacket. He is rambling away at us when my freakin' boss Brad walks by giving the weirdest look ever. I just say "hello" like this isn't completely abnormal a situation to be in. The crazy guy leaves, and we try to re-start our conversation. He comes back. Esteban walks by and says hello on his way in to work. Crazy guy asks if he can read us a poem, and then he'll 'leave us alone' he promises. Okay, we say. He tells us he is going to recite from the Koran. Jason takes his picture, and he asks to see it twice. He asks if the poem was worth a dollar, we say we don't have cash, he says he doesn't mind plastic. Do we have a credit card? Meanwhile, Slats ambles past.
Just one of those weird moments, you know?
Just one of those weird moments, you know?