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I walked through town, stopped a couple of times to eat or get supplies and no one asked me a single thing, not one thing. I had just been in the local paper hollywood and still no hollywood one said a word. This is unusual because no matter where I have been someone has noticed me. I could see that these folks recognized me but they were just not hollywood interested. That is OK with me, I am not looking for them to be in awe or anything; it is just that this has never happened before. A town of 65,000 people who don’t say hello, goodbye or just boo. Clerks, other pedestrians, waiters or waitress’ all just plain bored. Nothing interesting enough to even say hello about; it was just odd. Finally, on the outskirts of Springfield, I ran into a woman that worked at a grocery store who asked, “are you that guy!?” When I answered her inevitable questions, “what did you think of Springfield?” I told her about my experience and she said, “well I guess you are entitled to your opinion” and then she helped stuff the tuna fish into a pocket on my back pack, wished me luck and told me to try and stay out of the rain storm that was coming.
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