1) A guy on vacation from Mobile asking directions to Pascal's Manale. He was on foot too so we had a bit of conversation about the state of the city, how it's changed since he grew up here forty-five years ago, and the like. Nice fella.
2) The World's Worst Psychic (his words), who walked by while I was waiting for the bus and asked if by chance I was a professional accordion player. Apparently I have an aura of accordions.
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