Sedaris-esque

This was on my way over to Cathie’s house. I was stopping by to help her import all her old e-mails and contacts into Outlook. All in all, we spent an hour getting old files back up and running, installing updates and putting in a new video card.

On the train to her place though, I spotted a woman reading Me Talk Pretty One Day. What is it with me and running into people with this book? I know the picture is blurry, but I really wanted to keep this memory. She had this shit-eating grin on her face, and didn’t stop smiling the whole time she was reading. This was my exact sensation as I was going through the book, and of all the ones I’ve read… this one is still my favorite.