Okay, so I was getting my mail yesterday and the dude next to me starts talking. Listening, I determine that he is not talking to me, but it doesn't sound like he's talking to himself. I give you the "hands-free" phenomenon. You'll be standing in line at the grocery store, got your windows rolled down sitting at a light, or getting your mail, and the person in front of or next to you starts seemingly talking to themselves. Still confuses me at first, but then I get that they're on their cell. It's gonna take some getting used to, but I'd much rather be freaked out than be run off the road.
I'll leave you with this final thought. Something so pure and wonderful that there must be a God, the Creator of the universe: the smell of rain.
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