In the course of telling a story,
you mention
someone's name.
You keep talking
a mile a minute,
but then
something breaks
across
your listener's
face.
"So-and-so?
Wait a minute.
I know
him!"
The moment you hear that,
your heart
leaps.
She knows So-and-so?
It's so
deliciously unexpected.
For a moment
you imagine all
the perpetual
absurdity of life
lining up in a
perfect
unexplainable
row.
You take the
paper dolls
that you have in
your mind
of So-and-so
and your
listener friend,
and force them
into a room together
and make them
interact.
But your mind's
racing ahead of you,
of course.
Your fingers and
hers
grab for your
pockets,
for your phones,
for Facebook
to prove it.
You type in So-and-so,
pull him up,
turn your phone
around.
Ta-da.
The big reveal.
It is the same So-and-so.
Now you have no
choice
but to retell
your story
over again,
as your listener
gladly
interjects
biographical
facts about So-and-so
and estimations
of his character.
Maybe you end up
talking about it
for longer than
the story deserves.
But there will
be
a half smile on
your face
for a while,
now that you
live inside
this happy discovery.
I liked this a lot. You are a delight, Rachel.
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