Friday, September 25, 2009
I walk pretty fast (like, professional athlete-caliber fast), and so I’m often speeding up behind people in front of me on the sidewalk. When this happens at night, the person always does that over-the-shoulder sneak look, to make sure I’m not a criminal or a vampire. (Because you can tell this with one glance.) Even giant dudes do this. Even when there are three of them. Nobody likes being followed.