Strange things happen at McD's.
I met 3 girls in a broken down car, which they pushed into the parking lot from somewhere down the street.
I asked if they needed help, they talked more about how I asked to help, than they did in responding to my question.
This trailing off from the main issue was probably due to the alcohol they had been, and were currently drinking. As I pull up, the driver is drinking a 40 of MGD, and there's a bottle of Crown Royale laying in the passenger's seat.
That was interesting... they were really touched that I offered help, though I didn't give any real help. Their car wouldn't start, but I was sure it would after sitting a short time - the driver said this happens with this car.
They commented on my shoes... I was wearing my Lugz.
It almost made me laugh that they commented on them. They were like.. THOSE ARE SO COOL.
One girl was black, the other two acted like they were. lol.
The funny thing is.. Ya know how gay guys can act more feminine than the most prissy girl? It's like these white girls can act more "black" than the most "black" black person.
Offering help made an impact.
Then, inside the restaurant, this guy walks up to me, and starts talking to me.. as if he knows me.. telling me about this show on pbs he saw about Einstein, and Einstein's girlfriend, and relativity, and bombs.
I don't really know where he was going with it, but he picked me to walk up to and talk to about it. It was a little awkward
Strange.
In hindsight, I wonder if God was up to a few things there at McDonald's.
or maybe there was just weird stuff going on.
I didn't hear him speaking to me about anything in particular at McD's that day.
Oh well, I'll keep my eyes open for next time.
20 October 2005
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