How I wish I had a photographic memory, and I mean it literally, not metaphorically. I wish I could download the scenes I saw yesterday as jpeg and share it with all.
Two encounters I had yesterday, and I was NOT drunk:
- I saw a guy taking a walk around the KBR National Park, with a cat on a leash. Yes, you read it right – a cat on a leash.
- At Masab Tank, I saw a construction worker (apparent from the tools he had) riding a bicycle and talking away on a Nokia cell phone. [Isn’t talking on a cell phone while driving illegal? But does riding a bicycle come under ‘driving’?]
I assure you again, I was NOT drunk.
Wish I was a spy, with those ultra cool spectacles and could take photographs just by touching a small button on the spectacles – then you would have believed me.