A while back I was sitting in a hanging chair[rather neat]
and if “the eyes are the windows of the soul” I suppose my
soul was taking in what was going on outside. A pleasant scene,
I used my toe to rotate through about a ninety degree arc.
Not a human in sight, I can live with that, ha,ha! Just me and
my soul taking it all in.
“Suddenly there came a tapping”,ha,ha!
And then I heard a voice to my left and I thought “Christ no!,
not another soul. I rotated in that direction and politely said
“are you talking to me?”[I’m fond of that quote from “Taxi”]
and she said, for it was a woman, “I guess not”.
“Touche” I thought, but this is what I said “I love your response
for as you know I enjoy repartee”.
We knew each other of course, and I knew at that very moment
that those three words “I guess not” spoke volumes.
Islander.