So much for conspicuousness
| (Walking out of the Student Union, onto the promenade between buildings, and on the way to class I spot two undergrad sorority-type girls in tie-dye t-shirts, comfy hoodies and oversized sunglasses. Armed with snacks-a-plenty, including open bags of pretzels and what looks like a ziploc bag full of brownies [surprise, surprise..] they are chatting away as I catch the tail-end of their conversation.) | |
| Girl1 to Girl 2, effortlessly: | ...and, ya know, I really don't have shit to do today... | (They see me getting closer and kind of quiet down, but only a half-step too late) |
| Me: | Well, happy 4/20 then, I guess. | (The girls look at me, then at each other, and then start cracking up. The laughter gets louder as I walk farther away.) |
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