True story.
On Sunday I was having my dinner and watching TV in the front room. I hear a knock on the door and go and open it.
Already inside my porch is an old man (mid-70s) who immediately shakes my hand without saying a word. I'm a little bemused by this but he quickly hands me a faded laminated card saying:
"Hello. My name is Charlie and I am completely deaf and mute. I cannot get a job because of this and have to pay for my clothes and food by selling pictures. Only ten pounds for one picture or fifteen for two."
When I look back up he's unpacked his tattered portfolio and placed 5 crude pictures of animals by his feet, motioning towards them. I shake my head and give him a sympathetic smile.
He nods, looks sorry for himself and begins to leave. As I begin to close the door I realise I'm still holding his little card, so I pull the door back open and instictively call to him, "Excuse me... you forgot this?!"
He stops, turns, comes back up my drive and smiles, taking the card back off me and leaves.
It clicked when I sat back down and I laughed as I began tucking into my dinner again.
On Sunday I was having my dinner and watching TV in the front room. I hear a knock on the door and go and open it.
Already inside my porch is an old man (mid-70s) who immediately shakes my hand without saying a word. I'm a little bemused by this but he quickly hands me a faded laminated card saying:
"Hello. My name is Charlie and I am completely deaf and mute. I cannot get a job because of this and have to pay for my clothes and food by selling pictures. Only ten pounds for one picture or fifteen for two."
When I look back up he's unpacked his tattered portfolio and placed 5 crude pictures of animals by his feet, motioning towards them. I shake my head and give him a sympathetic smile.
He nods, looks sorry for himself and begins to leave. As I begin to close the door I realise I'm still holding his little card, so I pull the door back open and instictively call to him, "Excuse me... you forgot this?!"
He stops, turns, comes back up my drive and smiles, taking the card back off me and leaves.
It clicked when I sat back down and I laughed as I began tucking into my dinner again.

maybe...... nah
but I do wonder why he'd do that.