FICKLE FINGER OF FATE — by Steve Nadis
I was walking to the Y for my Friday evening handball game, around the corner from my house, when a woman I’d never seen before gave me the finger as we passed on the sidewalk. It took my totally by surprise. “Hey, what’s that all about?” I yelled. But she did not say anything. Just kept walking. And the impact of her unexpected gesture have stayed with me ever since.
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15:03:04
Hopefully it wasn’t me…lol! Kidding. I did thinkabout performing some road rage raming yesterday.
was she smiling?? -M.P.