I Have Strange Days
In addition to the two young women with hairy caterpillar eyelashes, I saw another intriguing sight on my travels today.
A man fishing. Not so odd until you consider he was fishing at the intersection of Cerrillos and Richards, in desert country, where the only water is in glasses at nearby restaurants. He was clearly quite drunk as well.
Moreover, he was fly-casting, with grand sweeping arm movements. But no line on the reel he was holding.
More than that I do not know.
A man fishing. Not so odd until you consider he was fishing at the intersection of Cerrillos and Richards, in desert country, where the only water is in glasses at nearby restaurants. He was clearly quite drunk as well.
Moreover, he was fly-casting, with grand sweeping arm movements. But no line on the reel he was holding.
More than that I do not know.
