on my way out to play today i spent an hour on the corner outside the williston federated church.
everybody who is surprised raise your hand.
nobody? ok.
anyway, there's not much to report.
there was a guy who honked his horn a lot and gave a thumbs up. there were five very elderly little ladies in a sedan who slowed way down in the intersection and appeared to be pointing at me very firmly, but i was unable to decipher their meaning. it looked a lot like the gesture road cyclists use to point out a deep pothole or other road hazard to people following in a line, but i do not think that wa the intent.
a hipster dude rolled down his window and said something unintelligible while waving a cigarette in front of his face. while the anciennes were probably disapproving in intent, i have no CLUE what hipster dude was on about. i could only make out three vowel sounds, no consonants, and i was unable to parse out any of his body language.
i was asked (again) if i would like to be interviewed for broadcast media but said that for the time being i am still declining interviews. i advised the person to ask again in a week or two.
i am very much looking forward to open house weekend, and i am enjoying the cooler weather. soon enough i will need to start wearing long johns while i stand on the corner, but the time goes a lot faster than i'd have guessed.
see you on the streetcorner.
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