the juggling underworld

Posted on November 25, 2006
Filed Under odd, personal, writing |

The unpleasantness of going to the immigration office today, dealing with a staff that cannot speak English — I think it’s silly to demand that in coffeeshops and restaurants but good grief, a basically monolingual staff in an immigration office? — and of course the long wait, sitting beside people who seem to think nothing of playing video games on their phones at full blast, regardless of whether the repeated bleeping noise might, you know, annoy others or not. Along with discovering that my phone, miraculously fixed, is probably unmiraculously note quite fixed at all (it shuts itself off, still, at random times).

Well, all of that was mitigated by two wonderful things.

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2 Responses to “the juggling underworld”

  1. blue_lotus on December 5th, 2006 1:41 pm

    I used to know a guy who was a professional juggler and at one point, he got a grant to go teach juggling to street children in Chile. (Yeah, I know) Another woman I know of who does juggling juggled soaps and fruits at the opening of a Lush store in Whistler.

  2. gordsellar on December 5th, 2006 7:00 pm

    So is it just me, or do jugglers just seem universally odd?

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