Week O'Lunches
Mar. 27th, 2009 04:44 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I didn't start out planning to document my lunches, but when
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I spent part of the lunch sitting on a bench in the Plaza waiting for a pigeon to come along so I could feed it some of the pizza, but no one showed up for the party. When I sat down, there was a man standing near the other end of the bench. He was talking very loudly on his cell phone complaining about a job. He showed up, but they didn't pay him the full amount he was promised. I was resting my head against the cement planter with my eyes closed. After he finished, he fumbled around in his large bag and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. He announces "I don't see a sign that says I can't smoke here, so I'm going to. I was here first. I hope nobody minds." I was the only one in earshot, so I guess he was addressing me. I opened my eyes. He was lighting up a cigarette and since he was downwind of me I didn't plan to move - it wasn't going to bother me. As this point, he grabs his bag and storms off. I have no idea why he did the big announcement and then stomped off before I even said anything. A proactive touchy smoker?
It's been fun having lunch with ya'll this week!
The Salad The Peperocine The Goodbye Coke