Sunday I met this old fat, ugly dressed man on a bus stop. He stinked booze and mumbled something about if bus is going to come soon. Then he drew out a piece of cross-ruled paper. "I wonder if this is good enough..."
On it he had badly written with a ballpoint pen:
Honey!
Call Unski
040-whatever
Regards: (He had signed it here)
And then he told me his woman was supposed to have arrived saturday, but she hadn't. So I was "Ehm...well yea, it's good enough I guess."
I have no idea what he was about to do with that note. Poor guy
On when I walked to another bus stop in town I stopped at a red light and noticed a guy standing next to me had a red clown nose and he was talking to a banana as if it was his cell phone. And he talked some unknown language.
Finland is a funny place at times.
On it he had badly written with a ballpoint pen:
Honey!
Call Unski
040-whatever
Regards: (He had signed it here)
And then he told me his woman was supposed to have arrived saturday, but she hadn't. So I was "Ehm...well yea, it's good enough I guess."
I have no idea what he was about to do with that note. Poor guy
On when I walked to another bus stop in town I stopped at a red light and noticed a guy standing next to me had a red clown nose and he was talking to a banana as if it was his cell phone. And he talked some unknown language.
Finland is a funny place at times.