I Am Sometimes Antisocial
I went to block party the other weekend. Hot dogs hamburgers, beer and loads of people. Raging parties of 30 to 50 somethings letting loose over booze and burgers.
However I found a dog and spent most the night petting and entertaining the dog. I rubbed his tummy gave him water and sat next to him much of the evening.
I didn't eat any of the hamburgers or the hot dogs. I ate the lettuce, cole slaw, tomatoes instead---no meat. I didn't drink any beer. I drank water.
I met about 8-10 people and found out something about each of them--but because I wasn't asked didn't tell them anything about me.
It was fine---I mean I didn't hate being there---I just dug the veggies, like to drink water over beer and enjoyed the company of the dog more than the humans present.
However I found a dog and spent most the night petting and entertaining the dog. I rubbed his tummy gave him water and sat next to him much of the evening.
I didn't eat any of the hamburgers or the hot dogs. I ate the lettuce, cole slaw, tomatoes instead---no meat. I didn't drink any beer. I drank water.
I met about 8-10 people and found out something about each of them--but because I wasn't asked didn't tell them anything about me.
It was fine---I mean I didn't hate being there---I just dug the veggies, like to drink water over beer and enjoyed the company of the dog more than the humans present.
