Thursday, September 17, 2009

Old friends...

While walking through the mall yesterday, I saw a gentleman that I recognized. I couldn't remember his name or how I knew him, so I didn't say hello. But his face stuck with me and I tried like mad for the rest of the day to recall his identity.

When I got home, I finally remembered who he is. Or rather who he looks like.


I don't know him at all. As it turns out, he just reminded me of Sam the Eagle from the Muppets.

Go figure.

-M

1 comment:

K said...

Brilliant. I do a similar thing, though I usually think the homeless people I see are old high school friends. So far, I've been wrong. So far...