In my world, I like to think I don't judge people but in fact i due :'( but some people strike me as curious. A person may walk by and i think, I wonder why they chose that sweater or where are they going? I always have been this way and always will. It's a pro and con of me. I can make tons of friends but on the other hand maybe the wrong friends. hahaha.
Today, I met FRANK! now, this man looks old, happy, and in some words GRUNGY. A average height man, very thin. Hands like a hard worker. nails trimmed but dirty. long thick silver beard that covers over his mouth and neck. big 70s sun glasses (very cool). Dark eyes. and wrinkles that cover his face. meanwhile he is wearing paint stained jeans. working boots. Plaid shirt with wool jean jacket. no gloves. Is he someone you would approach or even think about having a conversation with. In first appearance he scares me. lol. but other terms he makes me curious. So, i made conversation with him and he lit up like a fire dowsed with gasoline. This was the sweetessed man known to man. He had all sorts of info on just about anything having to do with construction. I found myself automatically looking at him like a grandchild would look at their grandparents. He was polite, charming, and had wit! He smiled and I thought the windows on my shop were going to explode. This man had fire in his heart and cheered my whole day. I look forward on seeing Frank again.
Sometimes I wonder if I have that affect on people?! I wish they would tell me ^_^
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