dopplegangers
Jun. 25th, 2004 08:21 pmYesterday I was sitting in the pub, waiting for a friend, doing some homework. A guy walks in, maybe late 30s/early 40s, longish scraggly blond hair, Boromir beard. Not as interesting looking as Sean Bean, but same hair, beard, and build. he sits down at a booth opposite me. It's early, and I go back to my reading.
A while later, I look up as someone new walks past. A young man, maybe 25 at the most, all long legs and arms, tall, thin, surfer tan. Huge eyes, infectious grin. Dark hair, and you can tell that it would be curly if it was long enough. But it's not. It's shaved into a mohawk.
Heads straight for the Boromir guy and sits down.
God, I love this town.
A while later, I look up as someone new walks past. A young man, maybe 25 at the most, all long legs and arms, tall, thin, surfer tan. Huge eyes, infectious grin. Dark hair, and you can tell that it would be curly if it was long enough. But it's not. It's shaved into a mohawk.
Heads straight for the Boromir guy and sits down.
God, I love this town.