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And to think that I saw it on Mulberry Street.
So, good old Not Bob had an out-of-the-office event today, and noticed two very interesting and strange things while on the road.
1. While stopped at the traffic light on the corner of Highway 64 and Podunkville Boulevard, I idly (heh) looked over at the car next to me (a late model GM sedan of some sort), and notice that the driver looks EXACTLY like Schneider from "One Day At A Time."
As the light changed, Schneider turned and gave me the nod of recognition that one usually gives acquaintances (like the guy you see once a week or so in the elevator). In this case, I read it as a "yes, I do look like Dwayne Schneider, but I am Not Him" kinda look.
2. While driving down a suburban street in a neighborhood Not My Own, I saw a boy (about 8 or 9) running around in a front yard, shirtless, wearing a pair of what appeared to be Zubaz pants (blue and white, if it matters). He had one of those big batons used by drum majors of marching bands, and looked to be practicing his rountine. It just looked really odd to me for some reason -- I mean, Zubaz pants on a kid? Twirling a drum major baton? What kind of weird shit is that?
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