Aiight so I'm in the city centre, minding my business..trying to be a good local, you know staring at peeps, not crossing against the light and what not. I notice a guy looking at some bananas that were left on the trash can by some unseen good samaritan.
First, these were fine bananas...a couple of spots but still good on their own..definitely not yet ready for banana bread bin (mmm fresh, home made banana bread - oh I digress). Second, the guy looked like he could use a good proper meal much less a few bananas. He was obviously down on his luck but very dignified looking.
Anyway, the guy actually picks through the bananas and takes one, just one. At first I think he took the best one and doesn't want the rest (kinda like the picky old broads at the
Viktualienmarkt eh). But I've got a clear line of vision...he's taken one of the spotty bananas...presumably thats all he wants, needs and therefore takes thus leaving the rest for others. I dont know about you guys, but in most other cities I've been too, one dude would have happily taken em all and ran.
I wanted to see what would happen next, but then I got hit by an old lady with a wheeler thingy. Apparently I was in her way, and she took pains to make sure I knew it both verbally and physically. Forget numbchucks man, I'm getting me one of those wheelers...and er I don't know how to use numbchucks anyway but I pretty much got the wheeler routine.. bang, bang, bang until the path is clear... Anyway, I forgot about the bananas and hobbled home.
Toytown status reconfirmed at least on the ferocity of old bavarian ladies.
Cheers,
*goes off to contemplate making banana bread...damn no bananas..hmmm... wonders if bananas from above story still available...hmmm*