Phone booths are sound proof bunkers. Cell phones, on the other hand, make eavesdropping a national pastime.
"I don't care if it costs me my last dime," an agitated man fumed, pacing about on the ferry. "She's NOT getting more than her half."
A distant tinny jangle.
She dove for her cell phone. "Hello?"
There was a pause.
"Where are you? "
Pause....
Jail?!
Oh baby, why'd you do that?
A slam poet being interviewed said that he got some of his best inspiration from conversations overheard. There are stories everywhere.
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