The "vintage" store connected to the Auto Shop in my neighborhood just so happened to be opened for the first time ever when I was walking home tonight. I popped in to see if they had that awesome bookshelf I wanted, wondered into the Auto Shop garage....... Then, I met Gus.
Gus' secretary owns the "vintage" shop and was not in at that moment. Gus (who was about 45ish) and I bonded, he also had a terrible itch at his crotch-al area that he could not stop touching, then we disgustingly shook hands where I realized he was missing half his pinky. He pal that was in the shop and I fist bumped. We then shared a beer, my half was in a coffee mug (being that its an auto shop there were few options).
Enter: Tal - the next door neighbor from Israel, but really from Michigan, who has the job I want one day. She showed me pics of her dog and that she's meeting with a lawyer on Monday about her landlord.
We all chatted, eventually parted ways, and now I have new neighborhood friends. Then I washed my hands.
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