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Death's Door, the view from the Spanish announcers table

Friday, November 22

I’m on the bus this morning on the way to work and sitting two seats in front of me was this young cat who apparently had Down’s syndrome. He was sporting this baseball cap with these cool bat ears sticking out the side. He was real proud of it cause he couldn’t stop fucking with it. He was constantly taking it off and shaping the bill and creasing the ears and shit like that. Now in front of the bus sat this older cat with Down’s syndrome. The older cat after a while turned around and full on stared at the younger cat wearing the Batman cap. When he’s sure he’s in eye contact he raises one finger and points toward the sky, then he gives a slight nod. Batman grabs up all his shit and moves to the front of the bus and sits across from the older cat. They sit there staring at each other and I swear to God they’re communicating. It’s so clear that that’s what they’re doing that I could almost imagine the words. After a minute or so the sensation stops and they both nod at each other and go back to their individual shit. I’m just sayin it was the oddest shit. When we get to my stop this other cat with Down’s syndrome hops on the bus, I decided to ride to the next stop to see what happens. Now this cat is acting different from the first two. Where they were totally quite, this cat is all talky and shit and uber hyper. He pays no attention to the other two and goes and sits down. And again the first two make eye contact and a minute later they both nod and break it off. And again I could swear that they judged the cat that just got on and were dissing him as uncool. Call me crazy but that’s what I felt. It was just a very cool deal to watch is all I’m sayin.
Peace

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