So I get to work this morning and the dude I'm doing the event with is late, so I sit down and start reading a Stranger from the pile of them in lobby. There was an article about sex offenders and all the shit they have to do and it was pretty interesting.
Then I hear a dude singing. So I look up and standing outside is a dude with an ipod and he's singing. I think "All right" and go back to my paper.
Another dude, kinda tubby, shows up and the two come inside and sit in the lobby.
A third dude comes out from the station and says "Hey Donny, Hey other dude, what's up, c'mon back here."
I glance up again. Third dude leads the other two away and says something like "Man, Donny Osmond!"
Apparently the singing dude was Donny Osmond. He was standing right next to me for a good 15 minutes. And I didn't fucking notice because I couldn't pick Donny Osmond out of a damn lineup.
Also, I kinda figured he'd be homeless, instead of being a guest on some radio show.
LET'S TALK ABOUT EITHER PEOPLE YOU HAVE MET OR MAYBE STUFF THAT HAS HAPPENED TO YOU TODAY.
THE THIRD OPTION IS TO TALK ABOUT SEX OFFENDERS AND HOW YOU HAVE TO REGISTER AS SEX OFFENDER FOR BULLSHIT LIKE STREAKING OR PUBLIC URINATION.
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