saw a man wearing a bright yellow t-shirt which read:
Back off, man! I’m a scientist.
got a chicken salad sandwich from Arby’s that by far exceeded my expectations.
rode an elevator with a guy holding a baby carrier. Upon second glance, the carrier was filled with sandwiches, not baby paraphrenalia. I complimented him on his good looking baby, and he replied “We’re so proud.”
0 thoughts on “a lunch hour of randomness”
That sounds like a bitchin’ t-shirt. If I were a scientist, that would be all I’d wear. I’d have one in every color of the rainbow. – Adrienne
When we were at my friend Brad’s Lake house recently someone in a neighboring condo had a small motorbike – comically small – and a Segway – all weekend long these two random vehicles raced each other and sped around the wooden docs of the condo association driven by drunken weekend revelers – randomly humorous – like watching Shriners break in a new technology. If theyâ€™d had fezzes it would have been perfection.