When I'm out and about (riding my bike to work, for instance) I almost always see one of these old ladies shuffling down the sidewalk. They invariably share these specific traits: Hands clasped behind their backs; Little, unbuttoned cardigan sweaters; Floral print dresses; Hair wound up into tight buns; Faces contorted into hateful, surly, pinched masks.
Rather peculiar...
9 comments:
Armenian?
We have some o' those here in Silicon Valley, as well. They tend to walk nice and slow in crosswalks, particularly if you have a green light and they have a red light, and it's your turn to go, dammit, and the only way to go when the light turns green for you is to hit them! Argh!!!!!!!!!!!!
I hear cars can drive right through them.
Thanks for the tip, Sharon! I should try that!!!!
They go poof and you hear a little chirp!
Don't worry, there are thousands of 'em.
hahah nice. this is really cool
old librarians upset about the newfangled element taking over their jobs, namely me :)
htw
Top notch Blog !! :)
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