I walk fast. I admit it.
I am a fast walker. This doesn't
mean I am the fastest in the world or that I can blaze by anyone, or that I
should be in the Olympics. People who
are taller than I, can certainly put together much longer strides and cover a
greater distance that I can. No
problem. If you're faster than I am,
great, you won't be in my way. If you're
slower than I am, then not to worry, I will blow past you and not look back
(unless of course you're beautiful, then I will look back and probably crash
into someone in front of me--I will look stupid, but that is the price I pay.)
The problem is not with the fast or the slow. The problem rests squarely on the
undecided. You know those people. They walk from side to side, speed up to get
in front of you and then slow down. They
walk without purpose or rhythm. I tried
to go past them on the right, they veer that way. I try to get by on the left and they amble
that way. The worst thing is that they
suddenly, as if remembering that they left the stove on, stop and ponder. I've got places to go!
I seem to attract these people because they are always in
front of me. Getting off the bus, or
getting off the subway, or on the stairs when I am heading to work, or most
likely, when I am heading down to the subway and it is about to depart. The stairwell is wide enough for three people
abreast, but not when they are there.
They move in an odd diagonal pattern pausing occasionally (no doubt to
check their cell phone signal strength--though why it might be different on
that day no one has been able to tell me) or putting their arms out as if in
flight. The train is about to leave!
The treadmill has become a popular piece of gym equipment. I see people on them all the time, or buying
them from the store. When they get on
them, they seem to understand the concept.
Why hasn't this filtered down to the real world.
I am not a patient person.
I can be, when getting to work on time, or catching a bus or subway is
not critical. Yes, another subway will
be along in two minutes, but that's two minutes later. I just want people to walk with purpose. If I don't have to get somewhere, I won't be
walking in front of you. I'll be at a
bar having drink, or sitting on a bench reading a book. If I have to get somewhere, I won't be zigzagging
directly in front of you. If you want to
pass me, please do, on either the right or left.
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