and this random dude walks up to me while I’m still taking the call, and just like… waits… and waits… and waits, because the dude was taking an effing long time to come.
Finally he hands me his cell with the note taking thing open and I see “Are you interested in sunday evening, donation?” and so I took his phone and wrote back “What?” because like maybe he recognized me from an ad, maybe he didn’t, but anyway then D came out and chased him off.
Thoughts From The Peacock Angel 