Soupy

So, there I was, walking down Main St in Vancouver BC, when I saw this tiny store from the corner of my eye. The bearded man, in his 50s, walked out the store, and flipped the sign on the door from “open” to something else.

It said, “Gone for a bowl of soup. Back later.”

I thought it was nice. A bowl of soup. Who could blame him, really. Take your time, mister.

This is not soup, just something I saw right before I saw the man who went for the soup.

3 thoughts on “Soupy

  1. Well, yeah. I did. Come on readers – except that dude -are you happy with that? You don’t need to see the sign to appreciate it, do you? Lemme know.

Let's talk! Write a comment below.