Ooh, just a little bit dangerous
When I arrived at the pool tonight to swim, all the lanes were filled. So I determined that I would need to share a lane, and set about identifying which of the several single-swimmer lanes to ask.
After scoping things out (in all my near-sighted wonderness) I went up to a gentleman as he stopped on the wall, and the following conversation ensured....
- Me: "Is it alright if I share the lane with you?"
- Swimmer in water (SIW): Yes.
- Me: Cool. Do you want to split the lane or circle or something else?
- SIW: Well, actually, I'm doing backstroke right now, and I won't really know where I will be.
- Me: Oh, ok. Well, so do you want to pick a side and-
- SIW: I don't know where I'll be; I kinda go all over the place when doing backstroke.
- Me: That's alright: I can keep an eye out for you. So should I take this side-
- SIW: I kinda go all over the place, and can't really stay straight.
- Me: It should be ok, should I just take-
- SIW: I just don't really stay on any one side.
- Swimmer in the neighboring lane: You can get in here.
Now, as his responses progressed, I began to wonder why the gentleman initially said that it was ok for me to share the lane: with each subsequent answer if became further apparent that it was not alright.
Get out of my way, get out of my sight
I won't be walking on thin ice to get through the night
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