Tri-Observations of a Blind Man

I was puzzled why the blind man next to me was wearing a watch…until I saw him pivot the face open and feel the hands.

While dismissing that it is not in vogue, I was still impressed when he lit his own cigarette. Think about doing so with your eyes closed and imagine the mounds of Neosporin.

Upon hearing a woman come up behind him whilst entering the bank, he stepped aside and held the door ajar for her. Class.

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