Monday, October 23, 2006

  • "excuse me, sir, we're doing a short survey.  i'd just like to ask you a few quick questions."

    that's what i heard in a barely audible voice as i was rapidly walking through the  mall.  i stopped, looked down, and noticed an old lady sitting at a table with clipboards, paper, pens...the usual survey stuff.

    lady:  "how old are you"
    me:  "18"
    lady:  "do you shave, trim, or clip anything below the neck?"

    our exchange of words ended immediately, as i turned away and continued walking after this short interruption of my life.

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    The Open Door
    By Evanescence
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