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Your WALKING reference brought it to mind. I'd nearly forgotten. Years ago, the lady that lived above me once (I'd never seen her) walked like an elephant, I kid you not. It was so amazingly loud I almost couldn't believe it. I thought maybe she was a larger lady from the sound of her gait. I dealt with it because I wasn't home a lot and it didn't really bother me all that much. (The young guys across the hall partied all night and day, so her walking just didn't really rank on things to hate about my apartment if you know what I mean.)
Fast forward about six months after I moved in; there's a knock on my door one Saturday night. It's upstairs lady with a six-pack of beer wondering if I'd like to hang out a while and get to know each other. She's not from the area and evidently got lonely, figured she'd meet her neighbor. I invited her in and we hit it off. The real point of the story was that she was elfin. I mean the teeniest thing ever; maybe 4'10" and all of 90 pounds. Halfway through the second beer I told her, "you know, for a little person you have a very...um...strong walk." She laughed and said she knew it, and that she could never be a burglar, spy or hunter because everyone within a five-mile radius would hear her coming. She confided to me that the reason she'd brought the beer over was that she knew I must be nice, because I never ever complained and that was a first for her in all her years of upstairs apartment living. I told her keep walking however she wanted, as long as she brought some beer over every so often. Truth be told, her walking became comfortable to me - just knowing someone was there. I guess I was lonely too.
We were good friends the entire time we lived there. She moved after a few years, and I'm quite a ways south from the old apartment. And, as often happened back then, we lost touch (it was the olden days before the Internet). Her name was Tina. I nicknamed her Teeny Tina the Baby Elephant Walker. She was cool with that, in case someone finds it mean; it was an inside joke with us, that's all. She nicknamed me Susie Stereo in retaliation, because I did like my music and she managed to turn a deaf ear to it. :-)
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