
One of my favorite people watching events was really gross but I'll never forget it. It happened early one morning while we were waiting for a flight in San Jose, California. We had been flying all night and were rerouted to this smaller airport. I remember the early morning sun streaming through the windows and it seems like there were mountains in the area. We were exhausted but it was such a peaceful sunny morning as the city of San Jose opened its eyes. All of a sudden I heard the unmistakable sound of someone throwing up their breakfast all over the floor on the walkway in front of us. Without hesitation, the person just kept walking. I searched the area for someone with supplies to take care of the mess. Before the cleanup could happen, a young business man came running, evidently late for his flight to attend some big meeting--nice suit, tie, briefcase. Well, he hit that disgusting mess and went down. I felt so sorry for him. He looked around like--what am I supposed to do now? I've wondered for years what he did to attend his meeting with some form of dignity.
I watch people in stores, in cars stopped at the stoplight beside me, and at school--oh yeah, school holds a wealth of people watching for a children's writer. I am a fiction writer so all my characters are invented...but...if you know me, you'll never know if I might use a little bit of you in a character.

I like to people watch, too. And I would like chickens if I didn't have to take care of them. Do you hire out?
ReplyDeleteHopefully, we'll be sharing eggs! :-)
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ReplyDeleteTony and I just recently found ourselves people watching at the entrance at Disneyland in Anaheim, CA. We didn't actually enter the gates of the park, we didn't have to, we experienced the sights and smells, the adventure within our imaginations just by people watching while sitting on a bench right beside the entrance. We sat for about a half an hour, holding hands in silence. Watching the Mickey Mouse ear hats, the Wizard hats and wands, the Goofy t-shirts. Then we turned to one another and I said, "Ready?" We left, and returned to our hotel across the street having felt as though we had experienced the magic of Disneyland too, but through people watching! Now we definitely can't wait to actually go to Disneyland!