The night of the post-it notes, there was more to the story of the guy asking us about why the notes were there. In a conversation with me, Jeremy mentioned "Michigan." The guy next to him grabbed his arm and said, "Did you just say Michigan?" and an awkward conversation followed. The guy was really strange, asking us about why we were talking about Michigan, asking Jer about Ohio, the post-its and was reading a book with a very strange title.
The reason I'm telling you this is last night we had an equally weird encounter.
We grabbed a slice of pizza at Presto. Jeremy said he felt like he was in a Seinfeld episode because the place was kind of busy, the staff was being odd and a lot was going on He ordered a chicken Cesar salad and as he put it down and started eating it, this old/weird/possibly homeless guy was standing near us, threw his arms up in the air and shouted "OHH Chicken!! That chicken is soo good!" Jeremy kind of laughed, mumbled something and then shot me a look and said, "Why is this happening to us again?"
Snapple almost shot out of my nose. I couldn't stop laughing. Ohhh city life.
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