Friday, September 26, 2014

Botanical Garden

It took awhile, but I sorted the trains to get way out to the botanical garden. It was not on any of the maps that I have, and I have quiet a few.
A drunk old guy with a guitar was in my car, harassing businessmen. It was my stop next so I stood at the door, waiting. The man decided he was going to serenade me with a love song. I had my back to him but he kept peeking around my shoulder to look at me. He was that close. He actually made me laugh...everyone was watching my reaction...the choices were;
totally ignore, stoned faced, or get angry, move away, say something or what I did, I just laughed and everyone smiled.

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