There was this strange guy at work; Strange in a familiar way…
I won’t say more on the particular matter of his being, rather focus on the interaction.
He came up and showed me a picture on his phone: an apple with some blue powder to the size of sprinkles. He then tells me, “don’t buy your apples from Walmart…” then continues about how he got this apple from there. He said he wasn’t sure what it was, but that it reminded him of Fentanyl…
What’s strange is, I don’t know if I’ve ever actually seen Fentanyl, yet, that was my 1st instinct as well, though I didn’t say it at first. Mumbled in agreement, really.
A sign, for sure.
That’s probably important for the future, though, let’s see if I can bring any sort of conclusion to this thought…
I don’t know where I wanna go with this, so I’ll mention a thought I had during the conversation:
“Luckily I already shop at Kroger; I hate Walmart…”
Or something along those lines, also, I almost jokedwhen he asked, “why would someone do that” or something like that, and I thought,
“You know what they say: an apple a day keeps the doctor away…”
B Careful What Ü Wish, 4 (Angel Wings)
Progress Update: Theory Of Being And Perspective [10 August – 4 September 2020]
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