THIRTEEN packed carrier bags splayed out on the sidewalk. Bus stopped
a few fete away. The bag lady, Keira, dashed on with a bag in either
hand. Pointing in the driver's face and occasionally, at the remaining
bags, she argued with him forcefully. The driver responded with wild,
vehement, emphatic hand gestures. If she was trying to compel him to
move the bus closer to her bags; she failed. She started collecting the
others; in twos.
As
the sole male passenger present, Celtics, was tempted to help her but
something kept him back. His guilt mounted, yet he stayed put.
FINALLY,
A GOOD SAMARITAN TO THE RESCUE.
GOOD
SAMARITAN, Shiloh:(to bag lady)
May I help you
KEIRA:(snaps
sharply)
NO!
It
was at that precise moment that it suddenly dawned on Celtics that he
had seen this woman in action before. Luckily, this time, he was a mere
spectator.
Celtics
chuckled as the Shiloh exchanged bewildered and amused looks with
others milling about. The atmosphere inside the bus looked quite tense.
Passengers were already inflamed that the bus was taking such a long
time to drive off. Keira noticed the baggage rack was empty. However,
she passed it and rudely drove passengers out of their seats.
Four
passengers refused to vacate their seats. This attracted applause from
outside. When the woman finally sat down, her legs were wide open; to
accommodate the rest of the bags between them.
Celtics
was tempted to put his Facebook camera to use, by jumping on the bus
for what promised to be a blockbuster joyride.
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INDOLENT chums are in for an ambrosial treat.Perched on a sidewalk bench, popcorn on hand, binocular in hand, er, handkerchief in bag, they are ready to WATCH the mode, the theatre and the espièglerie up and down the sidewalk...Better than TV. Just saying.
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Sunday, 27 May 2012
Friday, 11 May 2012
Not an illustrious find at all
Sidewalk chums, Birdman, David and Hollande are gleeful. They find soemthing on the sidewalk which looks quite illustrious. A small box with 20 sets of rusty keys. Each key has a label; 1-Lord and Saviour, 2- The Moon, 3-Stockings, 4-Absorption, 5-Candice, 6-My Husband, 7-Self-esteem, 8-Asparagus, 9-Domino table, 9-Vinegar, 10-Rabbit tooth, 11-Raincoat, 12-A sword, 13-a nightmare, 14-A challenge, 15-Human intestine, 16-Coriander, 17-A sunrise, 18-Big toe....
Hollande:(points at small box lying on sidewalk)
LOOK! It MUST be jewellery inside the box. I wander who lost it. (looks around curiously)
David:
WHO CARES? We are rich! Tired of landlords and sharing house with strangers, Tired of feeling like DREGS
Hollande:
....No offence Birdman, but I'm tired of walking up and down the sidewalk behind you, like a darn BIRDBRAIN. The time is ripe for a scooter. It seems our breakthrough has finally come, David. So grin all you want
Birdman:
Calm down guys. Lets go over to the bench and see what's inside
David:(thunders)
WHAT THE HELL? A bunch of keys with name tags? ugh!
Birdman:
This name tags are weird....A SWORD, THE MOON, CORIANDER, ABSORPTION...
Hollande: A SUNRISE, Big toe....
David:
VINEGAR?... DOMINO TABLE....I bet the owner is CRAZY
Birdman:
What we gonna do with it?
David:
I have a feeling this could bring us bad-luck. Let is THROW IT IN THE BIN
Hollande:
Are you mad? That's what will bring us bad luck. Someone has to keep it. NOT ME!
Birdman:
Me neither:
David: well, that was not my idea
Birdman: I know it's naughty
DAVID:
Let's hear it...we'll be the judge of that
Birdman: Let's bring back the neighbour's piece of board, then leave this THING there as well
Hollande:
That's very naughty.
David:
I like it. Let them deal with it
Hollande:
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Hollande:(points at small box lying on sidewalk)
LOOK! It MUST be jewellery inside the box. I wander who lost it. (looks around curiously)
David:
WHO CARES? We are rich! Tired of landlords and sharing house with strangers, Tired of feeling like DREGS
Hollande:
....No offence Birdman, but I'm tired of walking up and down the sidewalk behind you, like a darn BIRDBRAIN. The time is ripe for a scooter. It seems our breakthrough has finally come, David. So grin all you want
Birdman:
Calm down guys. Lets go over to the bench and see what's inside
David:(thunders)
WHAT THE HELL? A bunch of keys with name tags? ugh!
Birdman:
This name tags are weird....A SWORD, THE MOON, CORIANDER, ABSORPTION...
Hollande: A SUNRISE, Big toe....
David:
VINEGAR?... DOMINO TABLE....I bet the owner is CRAZY
Birdman:
What we gonna do with it?
David:
I have a feeling this could bring us bad-luck. Let is THROW IT IN THE BIN
Hollande:
Are you mad? That's what will bring us bad luck. Someone has to keep it. NOT ME!
Birdman:
Me neither:
David: well, that was not my idea
Birdman: I know it's naughty
DAVID:
Let's hear it...we'll be the judge of that
Birdman: Let's bring back the neighbour's piece of board, then leave this THING there as well
Hollande:
That's very naughty.
David:
I like it. Let them deal with it
Hollande:
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