Wednesday, November 25th - The Psychic Knew I Was Outside
This psychic reader is located right across from my condo, and I am never tempted to go in there. You would think that after several beers one night I would stumble in and ask for the future. Alas, it has never happened.
One night last month, I walked by and snapped a couple photos. Immediately, the psychic felt my presence and came storming out. She disguised it as a cigarette break, but promptly asked me what I was doing. I responded, “Admiring your neon lights.” She was caught off guard. I snapped one more photo and proceeded home. She may have been worried that I would catch them in a lie. Photos don’t prove the future wrong – they verify the past.
