I am beginning to believe that this is a West Virginia thing. I’m eating my morning breakfast biscuit when two complete strangers stop by my table to chat.
The first was considerably older than I am and he proceeded to tell me that people are obsessed with their phones. He also told me Frank Sinatra was banging Nancy Reagan, the mob killed the Kennedy brothers, and there is a multi national conspiracy to cut down all the trees. I never spoke, just nodded my head for ten minutes while my coffee got cold.
The second stranger told me he had a hip replacement and showed me the new cane he bought. He praised his doctor and asked me if I thought he would have to have physical therapy.
I must look like someone who cares about others problems. I don’t.
The first was considerably older than I am and he proceeded to tell me that people are obsessed with their phones. He also told me Frank Sinatra was banging Nancy Reagan, the mob killed the Kennedy brothers, and there is a multi national conspiracy to cut down all the trees. I never spoke, just nodded my head for ten minutes while my coffee got cold.
The second stranger told me he had a hip replacement and showed me the new cane he bought. He praised his doctor and asked me if I thought he would have to have physical therapy.
I must look like someone who cares about others problems. I don’t.