Friday, July 3, 2009

Too many books.

“There are too many books!” yelled an old man wielding a hearing aid and a cane. He shook his head. “There are too many books. I wish I had time and legs to explore all of these books.”

Then he hobbled over to me. “Concierge.” He pronounced it CON-sir-gay. “Does that mean information?” I told him yes, it does.

-Lima Bean

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Young one.

"Thank you for being so helpful, young one," he said to me.

I wasn't sure if he was being sincere or condescending.

-Lima Bean