Monday, January 24, 2011

Ok, well. Y'now about judging books? Cause I don't

"Leap before you...wait no. Wait, yes. Leap before you look! Hang on, that doesn't sound right..."

Ok, well, we were at an auction/inspection thing for various goods, and the guy at the helm, so to speak, told my father he couldn't come in because he was wearing sandals. After finding proper footwear (Miraculous, I know) he's given entrance and such. Then the lead guy lets 4 other people in with thongs/sandals. Of course, by now I'm thinking 2 things.

1.He's damned racist. The next 4 people were white. He is, ofc the same.
2.He's really forgetful. It's take the backseat to one, but still, it's there. So I don't do anything.

If there's one thing my parents told me, it's "not to fight if there's nothing to gain."

So then, later he bars entry to someone else without proper footwear. So, turns out he was just forgetful. And that's why you look both ways before you step on that chicken...wait, that's not right either.

Who cares, y'now what I'm saying.

Hoping...I've got grand ideas, I just need the peanuts to make the butter.

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