The
other Sunday before heading to the grocery store I went to go return a book to
the local library branch dropbox – the Japanese sci-fi novel the movie “Edge of
Tomorrow” was based on, it was so good I couldn’t put it down and I finished it
in one day! – and as I was walking up the street there, there was a mom and 2
girls with a lemonade stand.
The mom
was (white) and a bit fat and had tats up on one of her shoulders, and one of the kids
looked like her but the other didn’t and must have been her daughter’s friend.
It was a super-nice lemonade stand, too, with a table cloth and nice-looking
plastic cups like at a wedding reception and multiple signs with printed graphics around each
letter of the word “L – E – M – O – N – A – D – E” taped up against the black
metal fence behind their table, and another print-out on the table itself,
saying “[daughter’s name]’S LEMONADE STAND – 50 CENTS”, with the second girl’s
name written in nicely with black magic marker beneath the first so that the
business was a joint production of the daughter and her friend.
“Buy
some lemonade!”, one of the girls shouted.
“Okay,”
I was like. “Man, this is a nice
lemonade stand! Has business been
good?”.
“Oh
yeah,” the mom was like. “We’ve only
been out since it stopped raining, but it’s been good. After church today they kept bugging me to do
it and I said we couldn’t because of the rain and then I said we wouldn’t have
anyone come, but they were sick of pizza and videos, so here we are!”.
“Very
cool,” I was like. “A lemonade stand’s
always fun. What videos were you guys
watching?”.
“Saw,” the one girl was like.
“Saw?!”, I was like.
“Noooooo,
Saw Two!”, the second girl butted in
to correct the first.
“Wow,” I
was like. “Isn’t that a little
gruesome?”
“Yeah, a
little,” the first girl was like, sinking back in her seat and kind of smiling
mischievously.
…I have
no idea what the hell that mom was thinking, letting kids watch that shit…
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