Talking to Pigeons
1986-09-05
One day after our class oceanography trip out to the wharf, we encountered a strange old man who was calling the pigeons "Little Bums", he kept disappearing and then showing up again – like he did when we had to leave, but then he popped up in the bathroom standing next to us using the urinal next to us.
One time he had disappeared and then reappeared, telling us all about the different languages he knew. He would dig in trashcans for food for the pigeons. David
Pimley's mom said that he was overfriendly because he was lonely – so that was why he was talking to the pigeons. I think he popped-up so much because I was friendly to him and he wanted to be friends with me. I would have become friends with him, but I had to leave.
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