Why I Love Public Transportation.
Oct. 10th, 2007 03:12 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sechan19While waiting at a downtown bus station, I was approached by a shuffling, hunched woman. She had the look of a forty-year-old going on seventy.
Shuffling, hunched woman: Hey, ya gotta check it!
Me: I beg your pardon?
SHW: Cellphones! Sometimes they leave 'em on; then you get zapped!
Me: Oh really?
SHW: Uh-huh... um.
[slight pause]
SHW: Oh, wait. I thought we was having a conversation. Nevermind. I'm messed up. Not high or anything; it's just my head - it doesn't work.
[exeunt SHW]
Shuffling, hunched woman: Hey, ya gotta check it!
Me: I beg your pardon?
SHW: Cellphones! Sometimes they leave 'em on; then you get zapped!
Me: Oh really?
SHW: Uh-huh... um.
[slight pause]
SHW: Oh, wait. I thought we was having a conversation. Nevermind. I'm messed up. Not high or anything; it's just my head - it doesn't work.
[exeunt SHW]
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Date: 2007-10-11 11:08 am (UTC)I think that about sums it up!
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Date: 2007-10-11 12:45 pm (UTC)