A lady
just waved at me and I didn’t recognize her but I nodded, waved back and said, “Nice
to see you!”
But
then I realized she wasn’t waving at me, she was waving at someone standing
behind me. So I fully extended the arm
of my waving hand and awkwardly pretended that I was stretching, not waving.
It didn’t
work! She still looked at me like I’m strange,
bothersome, and a little bit frightening.
Fortunately,
I’ve come to a place in life where I’m not completely unfamiliar with that
look.
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