How Are You?

I don’t understand people’s infatuation with asking how each other are when it’s clear they don’t want to know.

For example, this morning at 7am, while I was throwing away a bag of trash at my apartment complex, a lady said good morning and “How are you?”

The only time a stranger asks how you are behind a dumpster is when they’re selling you drugs.

Not that I have any experience with that.

 

 

 

 

4 thoughts on “How Are You?”

  1. It’s a remnant of the Black Death, sorta like Ring Around the Rosie. In those days, it was a serious question. Sorta like when people said “bless you” whenever you sneezed, because the demons were going into your body. 😉

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