Will you be my neighbor?

I was amused this morning when I got to work, because I realized that I reminded myself of Mr. Rogers.

Do you remember the beginning of Mr. Rogers' show? He would come into his house, take off his jacket, hang it up, get his cardigan off the rack, put it on, and sit down. This always sort of puzzled me as a kid. Why did he take one jacket off, just to put another one on? I always found that to be sort of unrealistic. I mean, my dad never did that (and, when you are a kid, you think your parents are normal, and the rest of the world is weird. It isn't until you are older that you realize your parents are weird right along with everyone else.) Well, this morning, I realized I am Mr. Rogers. Every morning, when I come to work, I take off my jacket, hang it up, take my sweater off of the back of my chair, put it on, and sit down.

Hehe, that amuses me :)