Sunday, August 06, 2006

130 of 210 : The Guy at the Drugstore

He just stood there, talking to himself quite animatedly. As alarm was setting in, I realized he was talking on his cell phone using a Bluetooth headset. A week later I was near three people carrying on separate coversations on the damned things. It was like being surrounded by schizophrenics.


At Sunday, August 06, 2006 7:35:00 AM, Blogger Indigo Bunting said...

Like, ten years ago, when Tim started that color-checks-in-Italy thing, it took him awhile to realize that the streets of Verona were not filled with schizophrenics; everyone was on the phone.


Post a Comment

<< Home