Terrified, fish-out-of-water, tourist: "Could you point me in the direction of 32nd and 5th?"
Me (apparently looking more and more like I actually know where I am going): "Oh sure, just head this way since you are already on 5th Ave. and you should run right into it."
I think the real reason why people might ask me for directions is simply due to the fact that I am probably one of the least intimidating humans to walk this planet so the chances of me not answering them, sending them in the wrong direction or trying to steal the possessions is well - let's just say - slim to none (and heavy on the none).
So, here's to "walking the walk" - or, well - just having a friendly face.
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