Headless People

Last week, I waited for Steve as he did his physical therapy session at the Brooks facility in Deerwood (he has bone spurs which are wreaking havoc on his Achilles tendon). Brooks also contains a YMCA and the PT office is near the front of the building, so I was in a good position to people watch as folks came to work out. The thing is, the glass door on the PT office has a large stripe bisecting it that effectively obliterates the heads off people. All I could see was torsos ambling about. I could occasionally see hair if a person was either particularly short or rather tall, but I never saw a head.

Let me tell you - it's unnerving. I didn't feel like I was watching people at all. It was like a Doctor Who episode run amok. I know the eyes are the windows to the soul, but I didn't realize that the head was the heart of humanity. I like people watching, but from now on, I want them with heads.

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