The Strange Man At The Airport

I found myself outside Los Angeles airport. A strange man asked me if I wanted to buy a CD of The Rolling Stones latest album. I wasn't immediately interested so he tried to assure me: it's still in its plastic wrapper.

It was.

I let him know that I didn't have anything to play it. He seemed to remember that iPods existed and wandered off.

when: Monday, November 14, 2011