joecoog

Waiting patiently behind a car as it finishes pumping gas, the girlfriend and I notice what appears to be a mentally unstable man wandering around from car to car. He appears out of sorts and is rambling on about nothing whatsoever. I take her card and get out of the car to pump the gas to keep her from having to confront him. He wanders over to me after another patron refuses his acquaintance. As he extends his hand for a shake, I kindly refuse and he responds with, "You don't wanna even shake my hand?" And as he turns and walks away, I hear him mumble "People are so weird."

(Insert something about the pot and the kettle here.)

And something too cool not to share...


I can really appreciate a teacher going outside to box to be able to share something with kids to teach them about music as well as keep their interest.