Adele
I met Adele in front of
the 99-cent Store on Sunset Boulevard
on a Monday night in Silverlake, down the
street from the El Cid. At the 99-cent store, everything
for sale costs 99-cents. I stopped in to buy my son
a present - a little Spiderman notebook - which was
right in my budget.
I ran into Adele when she was coming out, her arms
filled with groceries. I asked her if I could take her
photo, and she initially said no, and started sharing
much with me. The first topic was Social Security.
She asked me if I knew that if you waited until you
were 70 to retire, you would get $400 per month.
I asked if she waited, and she said no, that she
got fired from her job with United Airlines when she
was only 58 for talking about religion on the job. "Then
the woman who fired me," she said, "died. And she
was only in her thirties... Makes you wonder."
She told me I had nice teeth, and said that she
got a set of dentures which cost her $2000 - and they
broke, and her dentist refused to fix or replace them,
leaving her toothless.
She said she went to England for a while, and
liked it there a lot - said the people are really nice,
that "if you help them, they will help you back."
Then suddenly, as if she hadn't seen it before,
she looked at my camera, and asked what I was
doing. I told her of my continuing pursuit of
the angels of the angel city, and said I really
needed to take her photo. She changed her tune
immediately. "Oh, okay," she said, and smiled
at me, and presented me with a series of
expressions, all of which I quickly
captured out in the dark in front of the
big store.
As she was leaving, she turned back to
share a joke with me. "Why did the mouse
squeek?" she asked.
"Because it wasn't oiled."
Adele
I met Adele in front of
the 99-cent Store on Sunset Boulevard
on a Monday night in Silverlake, down the
street from the El Cid. At the 99-cent store, everything
for sale costs 99-cents. I stopped in to buy my son
a present - a little Spiderman notebook - which was
right in my budget.
I ran into Adele when she was coming out, her arms
filled with groceries. I asked her if I could take her
photo, and she initially said no, and started sharing
much with me. The first topic was Social Security.
She asked me if I knew that if you waited until you
were 70 to retire, you would get $400 per month.
I asked if she waited, and she said no, that she
got fired from her job with United Airlines when she
was only 58 for talking about religion on the job. "Then
the woman who fired me," she said, "died. And she
was only in her thirties... Makes you wonder."
She told me I had nice teeth, and said that she
got a set of dentures which cost her $2000 - and they
broke, and her dentist refused to fix or replace them,
leaving her toothless.
She said she went to England for a while, and
liked it there a lot - said the people are really nice,
that "if you help them, they will help you back."
Then suddenly, as if she hadn't seen it before,
she looked at my camera, and asked what I was
doing. I told her of my continuing pursuit of
the angels of the angel city, and said I really
needed to take her photo. She changed her tune
immediately. "Oh, okay," she said, and smiled
at me, and presented me with a series of
expressions, all of which I quickly
captured out in the dark in front of the
big store.
As she was leaving, she turned back to
share a joke with me. "Why did the mouse
squeek?" she asked.
"Because it wasn't oiled."