six o’clock — flagpole.

i had a weird run home today. it was hot. i wore a dorky running cap. it makes me look less than tough. however, i reckon that if i refuse to wear sunscreen (chemicals!), i should probably wear the cap.

the weird part of the run came while i was headed up 12th ave. i crossed paths with another running commuter. i waved (because it’s seattle), and his reply was to pound his right fist into his left palm and give me a hard look. i’m not sure if this was a misguided attempt at showing some sort of tough-as-nails running-commuter solidarity or if he was threatening me because of my dorky cap. any guesses?

4 Responses to “six o’clock — flagpole.”

  1. dan reines Says:

    was he maybe challenging you to rock-paper-scissors?

  2. PC Says:

    In American Sign Language, that gesture means “I like fisting”. Probably.

  3. jay Says:

    if i had known that he enjoyed fisting rock-paper-scissors contestants, i probably would have done nothing differently, except maybe wear my ‘rock-paper-scissors northwest regional champion’ tshirt.

  4. jimsotonna Says:

    jimsotonna

    jimsotonna dropped by

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