Another way I like to have a window into other peoples lives is to pick up their lists. Many discarded lists have no owner for me to associate with them, so I come to my own conclusions about these people. You know, that discarded list in the shopping cart at Dorignac's? I pick it up, glance over it, consider it as I walk the aisles, and sometimes I save it for a few days to reconsider it and it's author at another time.
Well Bruno happened upon the book for me!

Evidently I am not the only one who thinks over the life of the fellow who used the cart yesterday. I had never considered saving those lists for more than a few days, after I was content with the life I pieced together for this person from their list of cheese, potatoes, bread, and milk on the back of an envelope from their water bill. Now I feel like I should save them...for something.
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