Interesting day in the neighborhood (1 of 3): Quarry Park.

After my one weekend trip, I worked from home the next day, then went to do a lot of errands.

First, though, I took a walk in the quarry park, since the weather was beautiful.

As I was walking around one area, I passed this (older) (round-faced) (Chinese) woman, and we nod, and then later as we pass again, she says, "How are you? Good joooooob, good joooooob," referencing how I was picking up a small bag of trash as I walked, and saying "good job" so that the first pitch was high and the second low and descending, probably somehow carrying over linguistic features from Chinese.