just cos you see them everyday on your daily route...
― eriik, Friday, 24 October 2003 04:22 (twenty-two years ago)
― luna (luna.c), Friday, 24 October 2003 04:24 (twenty-two years ago)
― Kenan Hebert (kenan), Friday, 24 October 2003 04:41 (twenty-two years ago)
― oops (Oops), Friday, 24 October 2003 04:43 (twenty-two years ago)
― adaml (adaml), Friday, 24 October 2003 04:44 (twenty-two years ago)
― Trayce (trayce), Friday, 24 October 2003 04:44 (twenty-two years ago)
― the surface noise (electricsound), Friday, 24 October 2003 04:45 (twenty-two years ago)
That's just 'cos I like people though, not like the vast majority of you misanthropes.
― Michael Stuchbery (Mikey Bidness), Friday, 24 October 2003 04:46 (twenty-two years ago)
I don't really get the pseudo-friendly Northwest thing of smiling at strangers on the street. My friend's new girlfriend-who grew up out here-accused me of being a bitch this weekend for ignoring someone who said hello to my puppy when we were walking around. What was I supposed to do, grit my teeth & smile back & then flick him off for interrupting our walk? I like NJ's general assumption that you don't talk to random people you bump into.
― lyra (lyra), Friday, 24 October 2003 05:37 (twenty-two years ago)
― Skottie, Friday, 24 October 2003 05:40 (twenty-two years ago)
― Sean (Sean), Friday, 24 October 2003 05:58 (twenty-two years ago)
― the surface noise (electricsound), Friday, 24 October 2003 06:04 (twenty-two years ago)
The exceptional circumstance is when I think of something to say that will surely send the other person/people into fits of hysterical laughter. This happens to me about once a month. For example, earlier in the week I was catching the tram home and there was this woman talking on the phone, angrily ranting and raving. A cute chick got on and sat across from me, and the woman continued to rant. After a couple of minutes I caught the girl's eye and said "I bet her phone's not even switched on," which acheived the desired effect and a pleasant conversation ensued. But WHY the hell do I have to do this to talk to people?! It's just silly, really.
― Andrew (enneff), Friday, 24 October 2003 06:51 (twenty-two years ago)
― The Lady Ms Lurex (lucylurex), Friday, 24 October 2003 07:08 (twenty-two years ago)
― Sean (Sean), Friday, 24 October 2003 07:14 (twenty-two years ago)
dogs are also great ways to meet your neighbors. when i lived in queen village in philly, Mario Lanza Park was the gogwalking sppot for the entire neighborhood and we'd just grab beers we'd grab beers to share in the park while dogs ran around. One of these ppl later ended up approving my application when I was moving into a fancy loft so good comes of these things.
― H (Heruy), Friday, 24 October 2003 07:25 (twenty-two years ago)
Odd, because that was one of the few things that I enjoyed in Julie Burchill's book - the character lived on Southampton Row, and she mentioned our local shop, and how the staff there really used to abuse the locals (in a jolly friendly sort of way) because in a sea of tourists, the locals stuck out. Burchill's character hated this; I find it strangely reassuring.
We had a local diner in NYC, and the waiter always used to greet us, and ask "the usual?" which was great! I remember the first time this happened in the UK - when I was living in Hoxton, after I'd been going there a few weeks, the waitress at the Market Cafe asked "the usual?" and I was SO HAPPY to be considered a regular.
So if I see the same people day after day on the bus to work or the walk home (which I'm starting to do) I will smile. Except at the driver, because HE IS MY ENEMY THE HORRIBLE DRIVING BASTARD!!!
― kate (kate), Friday, 24 October 2003 07:27 (twenty-two years ago)
― H (Heruy), Friday, 24 October 2003 07:29 (twenty-two years ago)
Then again, this morning, that might not have been the driver's fault, but the idiot slow-moving old man on a bicycle who decided that he and his cart containing all his possessions should toodle slowly up the Marylebone Road during rush hour. I'd have just run him down, honestly.
― kate (kate), Friday, 24 October 2003 07:32 (twenty-two years ago)
― The Lady Ms Lurex (lucylurex), Friday, 24 October 2003 07:49 (twenty-two years ago)
― stevem (blueski), Friday, 24 October 2003 08:51 (twenty-two years ago)
― Michael Stuchbery (Mikey Bidness), Friday, 24 October 2003 08:55 (twenty-two years ago)
― kate (kate), Friday, 24 October 2003 08:57 (twenty-two years ago)
― eriik, Friday, 24 October 2003 13:27 (twenty-two years ago)
― jel -- (jel), Friday, 24 October 2003 15:29 (twenty-two years ago)
― Bryan (Bryan), Friday, 24 October 2003 15:46 (twenty-two years ago)