Recording the poetry of randomly overheard snippets of conversation written down as they catch my attention.
As usual, the results can be quite interesting. (AP 1 was in 2011)
I've had people tell me, "Oh, you're fine..."
Blessed be to God!
Oh, it gets better.
Look how dead the trees are. They look horrible!
You know what’s funny though?
You know what they say…
Don’t go to the banker, or the hospital, after the holidays.
OK, I’ve got to go.
If something comes up call me.
I’m doing fine.
(Overheard on his travels by the Mad Houstonian)