I was watching a police procedural, the other day.
There was a scene where the cop, hero of the TV series, entered a dark room to find the “bad guy”. The room was dark and what does the guy do? Switch on a flash light.
I always wondered, why switch on the flash light. Doesn’t it make the cop easy to spot? He should probably roam around quietly, creep up behind the and perhaps say, “BOO”. I bet the bad guy would need an immediate change of pants along with a pair of jewelry on their hands.
A friend says to me, “Do you not have any honor?”
I said , “yes I do have honor among theives, it is right on my bookshelf”
I was in a shopping center recently.
Yes, I am in a habit of spending exorbitant amount of money on clothes. But that’s not the point.
There was a guy standing in the middle of the passage.
Ignoring the social norm of ignorance, i.e minding my own business, I asked him why he was standing right in the middle.
“I am waiting for someone “, came the reply.
I asked,” so you don’t know whom you are waiting for? You should have probably come with someone you know… ”
My friend dragged me away before I could explain to the guy, what I ment.