While I was headed to my Dr appt downtown at St Lukes-- I was stopped at a stop light there at 9th. I was first in line as a Homeless looking fellow-- ya know with the bags of stuff tied onto his bike-- no I am not sterio-typing-- just stating the obvious-- or maybe it was moving day and he didn't have access to a truck-- grasping here-- but really I'm sure he was homeless.
So, on with my side of the story: I was 1st in line at the light and the homeless dude is crossing the street-- riding his bike-- then he stopped in front of me. Looked at me, threw his arms in the air and yelled -- loud enough for me hear him with my windows up, Rush Limbaugh talking, and my thoughts on what I was going to learn today at my Dr. appt. AND HE YELLED: "Hey~~ MOMMA!" then peddled away as I sat in wonder at what/why/and WHAT was that all about. With doors locked.
At the next stoplight-- A hairy man weary a KILT and high boots with dangly pom-poms was crossing the street... NOT the scottish tradional type either...
Just wondering if I am a target or just highly observant or are there lots of freaks out?
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So the homeless guy, he has got to have been there or at least in the same area, for the last week or more. Last week when I went to pick Derrick up for lunch, there was a man( sure he was homeless) spiting on cars as they drove by. Let's just say that before lunch, we went and washed the car.(I didn't care about how cold it was)
From what I know of you..... you
seem to be at the right place, right time, for strangeness.... I recall..... An early morning backyard fire (you called 911) A dead guy in a car (well he looked dead)....teens breaking into cars....I could go on, but that would be too much fun! I always know that when I am with you... excitement ensues! The "hey mamma" guy probubly thought you reminded him on someone(sly giggle) JK!
Keep your doors locked and enjoy the oddities of people from behind the glass!
you just always seem to find the weird stuff. We even live next to a huge city and I still! havent seen anything not normal.
I see stuff like that EVERY day. But then I work at a high school...
Why do you get to have all the fun??
Some people just attract weirdness. But I think there are a lot more weirdos out there--esp. in the valley of weirdness where my DAUGHTER lives. (I am still wondering what you were wearing while you were looking for your bra :D).
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