I was in the waiting room of my family physician earlier this evening, waiting my turn to be called in. In trooped three young people, one male with hair like a crow’s nest. I am not exaggerating. This is exactly what it looked like.
The two girls resembled twiggy, but as not pretty, at least in my opinion.
All three had jeans on which were ready to fall off and showed quite a bit of underwear.
The girls sat down and promptly started off talking on their respective mobile phones.
The young lad stood up and started teasing his hair in front of a two way mirror finish glass partition between the consulting room and the waiting area. After a few moments, he sat down only to get up again to repeat the process. While I waited for my turn, for perhaps five minutes, the lad repeated the process a number of times.
When it was my turn to go in, I told him that the people behind the partition can see him preening and from his sheepish look, I could gather that he did not want to believe me. As I finished my consultation and came out, he was at it again. I hope that he checked it out for himself when he went inside eventually.
The girls were still on their phones.
My evening’s entertainment came to an end.