Tuesday, October 25, 2011
I'm just going to put it out there that I am a MAJOR eavesdropper. I have been known to rudely shush my dinner companions as I strain to catch the conversation that is happening at the next table. Today I heard the ultimate, though, and I wasn't even trying. I was digging for my keys when a tattoo'd and shaggy man walked, by, talking loudly into his cell phone, "Don't try to put that one on me." He went on, "What I know is that you gave my baby away and never even told me." With that he rounded the corner and left me wondering.