Every once in a while, I intentionally go to a grocery store other than the one that I normally go to--it is all a part of the synapse strengthening/creating strategy to postpone as much as possible the near-inevitable mental decline. I am then forced to look for familiar items in completely unfamiliar settings, and in the process I sometimes spot products whose existence I might not have known otherwise.
Anyway, with my couple of items, I was at the checkout counter thinking about what I should cook, when I noticed that the young clerk was a real redhead. Perhaps a high school senior or a college freshman kind of an age, and the redhead grabbed my focus.
I suppose she either sensed my looks fixated on her hair, or perhaps she actually saw me. In any case, when she was done totaling up the grocery items, I looked at her and she was already smiling away. I said, "wow, a real redhead!"
She smiled even wider a smile and happily replied, "yes, it is all real."
I wished her well and proceeded to my car on to my cooking and cleaning routines.
Back in India, as a kid I was always intrigued by Charlie Brown's strange fascination for the red-haired girl, especially at Valentine's Day time.
Good ol' Charlie Brown often drove himself crazy over the redhead:
But, that was in a fictional world that Charles Schulz created. Did it reflect the real world, right?
In graduate school, it was in a trivial conversation that I got to know that the Charlie Brown experience can be quite real as well.
A professor, "JM," and I were talking about Stanford, where he had earned his degrees, when he started reminiscing and said, "but, don't ever get involved with a redhead. They cause heartache."
Charlie Brown and redhead troubles of the heart!
Another graduate student, Karl, told me about an apartment for rent in the building where he lived, and I eventually moved in to that building. Karl was a redhead himself, and he often joked, semi-seriously, about how redheads were becoming very rare and that perhaps he ought to marry a redhead and have children with red hair so that the genes don't get wiped out. I wonder if he ever did that ...
Of course, with easy coloring techniques, anybody can become redheads, blue-heads, and any color of their choice. But, hey, it is all the more the reason why I was so impressed with that real redhead. The way she responded, I think I made her day with my comment.
And I am very happy with my gray hair--it is really gray, and rumors that I dye them gray are just that--rumors :)
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