Last night Kathy wasn't feeling all that well. both physically and emotionally. Usually the prescription that works best for her is a package of Reese's peanut butter cups, or it's seasonal equivalent. Being after 10pm, the best place to go was into Wadsworth since Rite Aid closes at 10.
So onward I go, to Evil Big Box Store(tm) #2966. I hadn't shaved all day, and my shirt had a stain from supper. You know what that means, don't you? This means the time is ripe for running into someone I haven't seen for years. But that didn't happen. This time, I ran into a reader of this blog, whom I met last night for the first time. But once again, I met him at the Evil Big Box Store(tm). Cliff Note: Please note that I have never said I don't shop there.
As I was pushing my cart through the produce department, I'm asked, "Is your name Cliff?" I answer in the affirmative. "Cliff Feightner?" Again I answer yes. He then told me that he read my blog. I then had to ask him who he was. He told me that he was YEKIMI. Cliff Note: I typed this in caps because he does, not because I was yelling it.
We then talked for the next several minutes, a most pleasant conversation, as we are both radio geeks. Only difference is that YEKIMI is a former radio employee and I'm a long time dreamer.
I enjoy meeting all my internet friends. I just wish events in my life wouldn't follow along the guidelines of Murphy's Law.