I think I’ve mentioned this before, but walking in a town far away from the place I lived for almost 30 years, I keep thinking I recognize faces of people who I knew and who I’m 100 percent certain of that they definitely would not be ‘pedestreeing’ around King’s Square, Saint John, New Brunswick.
However, it would not surprise me if I ran into Alfons and then the surprise conversation would go something like this:
Me: Hey. You.
Him: Hey. Me.
Me: Hey. Me.
Him: Hey. You.
Me: I will…
Him: Call?
Me: You…
Him: OK?
And then we’d be e-mailing one-liners the whole night.
Right.
Oh?
What?
For
Duh!
Now…