It's only eight, right?

[sovay]

Tonight in the basement of the Harvard Book Store where the part of the HVAC which replaced the original location of mysteries and crime makes enough industrial noise for me to wear earplugs while browsing, I gestured a choice of directions at a T-junction of shelves to a woman laden with bags in both hands who responded in an immediate tone of cheerful accusation, "You're half a man," and then before I could say anything and see which way she reacted, "Half and half. Cream. I'm just kidding," on which she turned around and left the way she came. Happy Saturday before Christmas?

Comments

[asakiyume]

W-what did she mean?

[sovay]

W-what did she mean?

spatch thinks she couldn't read my presentation and may not have had her mental radio entirely tuned in to begin with. I couldn't read which way she was reading me and my mental radio shorted a bit.