Gobble Gobble, Baby
I was walking down University Drive today on my way to Macroeconomics class with the strangely attractive professor when I crossed paths with a Muslim chick. Now in general crossing paths with a Muslim chick isn't interesting saving the occasional glance of fear and/or suspicion I'll get. This particular Muslim chick broke the mold by getting a cell phone call.
So as we are walking toward each other she gets the call and pulls out her cell phone, a clamshell. I am still puttering through my usual "I wonder if she has issues with sweat" thought-process when she takes the open clamshell phone and puts the earpiece part into her head scarf and lets go of it. IT STAYED! ^_^
Her headscarf was holding her entire cell phone to her head and she was using it as if it were an earpeice. I never thought of that particular possibility. It makes me wonder what other interesting headscarf-related tricks these women have. I don't know if there are rules against this, but having a second purse adorning your head leaps immediatly to mind. They could even hide a handcuff key in there, y'know, just in case.
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Gobble Gobble?
How is that story even remotely related to either turkeys or the movie Gigli?
Jim might know.
Oh "JIM MIGHT KNOW"
Thanks for making me feel oh-so-fucking-special.
Special? Aren't there like a billion of you?
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