Sunday, April 5, 2015
Keeping away the Crazies
I was practicing punching the air in what I thought was an empty hallway. Someone whose job is to do nothing saw me, so I quickly stopped.
He said, "It looked like you were parking an imaginary car," as he stared at me.
"Yup, that's exactly what I was doing," I answered.
He continued staring at me.
So I said, "Ok, it was a unicorn, but I didn't want you to think I was crazy."
This made him go away, which is a good thing.