It’s rich indeed…that moment when the person who has snubbed or ignored you for weeks in the hallway for reasons unknown, rounds the corner and greets you with a smile and a ‘Good morning’ while instantly realizing I wasn’t the person to whom that smile and greeting should have been directed. But my nuance radar is up and I’m quicker.
I look away before it can all be taken back. Or perhaps it was a dream. But either way, I settle in my chair and think…’I win’. Rich indeed…
690 Saint Paul 