Reflections on a Wandering Life.....

Saturday, April 18, 2009

This evening... 

I was in the Bridge Cafe with Cindy and Forrest when I heard some dishes falling behind me. I turned around to see a Chinese guy throwing dishes at a French guy. It turns out the French guy had established a friendship with his wife. The French guy insisted she was a classmate.

The French guy's head was bleeding, so I told the staff they should call the police. Without making a judgment about the case, at least the message should be clear that if you walk into a coffee bar and start throwing things, your life is going to get complicated.

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