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Tangri
5th June 2013, 17:47
It started it’s weirdness at Friday evening.

I went to shopping for next day trip’s food supply. What I was planning to buy, was not need to take Shopping cart, and then I didn’t get one.
Maybe it was past my dinner time, I bought more than I could carry. At the cashier line, a lady front of my turn said, I could pass her and put my stuff on the counter. I thank to her and said no need it, I could wait my turn. She did insist her offer again; I accepted it and thanked her.

She said she thanks me because I stopped to abuse my body. I didn't get it and assumed, I misunderstood the word she used, I just smiled her.
While I was rubbing my fingers from some itchiness, I saw what heavy shopping bags left print on my hands. Suddenly I understood what she meant and felt strong lightness and urge give a hug to that totally unknown woman. Of course it was not an appropriate act in that moment (even though later I convinced myself that I would be fine showing my happiness.)

I have a group of strangers to build fishing team; we all met at irrelevant party and decided to go fishing remote parts of the Canada few years ago. We did that almost every other month.

We figured it out that none of us like fishing just agreed on being together. Our fire site conversation was mesmerizing comparing to our daily life communications.
Saturday evening we heard unusual water splashes coming from creek, one of us went to check to sound and later he yelled us to help him, there was an old man his boat was capped sized and struggling in the water. We helped him to come shore and offer some our spare clothes and blanket (I had my kelvalite which I exchanged it last couple trips ago with my unsatisfied Mylar) foot warmers and fire site sit.
He said he is Ogi kree and he didn't know what on the earth’s purpose he was paddling in that cold afternoon to find an eagle feather. I am uncomfortable with to meet a new accents for my comprehending, luckily I had my cell phone to record some of the conversation (even though usually I forget in my car or somewhere else this new age techn.)

CdnSirian
5th June 2013, 17:53
And he was saved because you went to an "irrelevant" party. How cool is that.

northstar
5th June 2013, 18:05
Great story!

Personally, every day is wild and weird for me. I usually don't get into much left brained analysis of all the weird stuff that happens to me on a regular basis.

I just happily see it as a big game. Go to the beach and watch kids as they play in the sand (but not in a creepy-stalker way, if you know what I mean- haha). Kids act out all sorts of weird scenarios in a fun, easy, fluid and flexible way. It's just reality, happening. They don't stop and "analyze" anything, because that would be boring and it would ruin the party!

Whenever I have a "normal" day I wonder to myself: "what's wrong?" hahaha!!

Tangri
5th January 2015, 07:11
I just came from an another fishing trip with no fishing.

One of my trip buddy left a day early to find our old odd pal Ogi kree. (It must be Oji Cree)
When we met at our camping side, he said he couldn't locate his nephew to summon the Oji man. We secured the area (even though hibernation time for certain predators) because local inhabits not get used to human's present and could be agitated or curious on us.

I was collecting dead brunch for camp fire when I saw our old pal rowing a boat ,

I had a cutis anserina but I couldn't help to stop having a big laugh maybe my fear mixed with pleasure. My fist sentence was to him "Thanks to Manitou, you didn't need to swim this time."