Sometimes I
come across a reader of chicken-fat.com that I was unaware of.
It happened
today. I went to the Marietta Museum of
History to see a panel of educators talk
about Cobb Education. While mulling
around before it started a lady came up to me , looked me in the eyes and said,
"Are you Eddie Hunter?"
I felt kind
of like a pawn broker, car salesman, or a junk man when he first meets somebody... size them
up to make sure they are not dangerous and if they do, look for a quick escape
route.
In my case,
I quickly judge that the folding chairs
were too high to leap over but there was an aisle between the folding chair,
that I could quickly run down and out the door .
She looked
harmless and polite. I took a
chance. I said I was and was ready to duck or spring.
She politely
told me she reads my blog chicken-fat.com.
and she has been reading it since she read an article about me in the
Marietta Journal. Ahah! She read the Laura Armstrong article. I asked her what her name was and she said
her name was Laura. Wait! I am getting confused, too many Lauras.
She even
told me some of my compulsions such as the band TUBA SKINNY.
I thought to myself, she is not faking it, she really reads
chicken-fat.
I asked her
if I could take her picture and she was reluctant. I will not publish it because I don't think
she really wanted her picture taken, so I will respect her wishes
It does my
ego good to run into somebody that actually reads my hysterically paranoid nonsense.
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