As I was chillin' yesterday afternoon wit Da Baby sharing a Mitsu-Ken bento in front of their new location, da world nevah ceases to amaze me. We were sitting on da curb in da parking lot a few feet away from da sidewalk and enjoying da day wit each oddah wen dis iconic classic haole hippie nevah wash dread headed hair in a purple/pinkish tie-dye faded t-shirt dude was rolling down on his buss up almost bolo head wheels skateboard.
Just as I was putting a forkful of garlic chicken in Da Baby's mouth, he looks at us and mumbles something so not understanding wat he said, I look at him briefly and smile. I couldn't tell if he was talking to us or if he was just pupule but as he rolled just in front of us, he repeated wat he said two seconds ago but dis time shaking his head and rolling his eyes, "garbage in, garbage out" referring to da food I was feeding Da Baby.
You know wat I was tinking, "Wassup Wit Dat!"
I just smiled back and said "thank you" instead of using some oddah choice words then took a look at Da Baby. She just gave me her huge wonderful smile and made me laugh. It was one of those moments dat made me glad dat she's around.
Really, wat else do I feed her? I tink da world has survived eating "garbage" and he was a slender person looking like he's nevah eaten anything with two or four legs in awhile so he must have bettah "garbage" than us. If he wasn't willing to educate us on wat to eat, wat's da point of saying wat he had to say?
Have you evah been "told" anything by a stranger? Do you tink it's weird for people to give random comments out of da blue? Have you done dat? Is it something you respond to like a Q & A?