So I’m back at ERC. It’s about a quarter to noon on Sunday. I’m sitting here studying (of course) and looking out the front door. There’s a weird guy out there squatting on the ground. I walked by him earlier and he was checking himself out in a mirror by the eyeglasses store.
Anyway he’s field stripping a fishing pole and reassembling it. He just finished redoing the fishing line and removing a big snarl. He’s even got his own tackle box. I think he’s some kind of weird performance artist. I remember seeing a bum a few years back with a fishing pole. There was a cup on the end of his line and he was fishing for change. I didn’t give him any, but i thought it was a nice touch.
#1 by Sonya on 2/27/2006 - 10:00 am
Dude, how do you ever get any actual studying done when you spend all your time posting on your blog about this supposed “studying”??? I suppose I should just hang out at the ERC every night to ever catch a glimpse of you or Meg again. Hope y’all are doing well!