A fellow from the hostel for homeless men is often hanging around in front of 'NORMA', the supermarket where people from all walks of life do their shopping.
Usually he´s quite tipsy, holding a bottle of beer in his hand. Although a bit strange, he generally seems to be a harmless guy giving a good counterpart to all the stressed outs around.
One finds him singing, grumbling or, that time when Sylvia was leaving the supermarket, making all kind of comments on the passer-bys. Not the nicest ones.
But when he saw Sylvia, he pointed straight towards her, saying: "And this woman is normal." Can there be any better compliment?
Since then we call the guy in front of NORMA "Mr. Normal".
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