4.28.2005

Exuberance

Our evening guard just showed up, even more hyped up than usual. We were greeted with his customary two-thumbs-up salute, huge grin, and the comment, "Special honor! I'm so excited I almost fell on my face!"

He says "Special honor!" all the time with no obvious context. So once I asked him, "WHAT is a special honor?"

"You are," he said.

I didn't really know what to make of that, so I don't ask anymore.

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