Did you guys at least get to talk, or was he just a tool to everyone passing by??
I said hello and shook his hand. He mumbled something unintelligible and I smiled and walked away.
He then continued to stand where I found him, blocking everyone in the hallway, with the expression of a man who hasn't a clue what's going on.
Eventually he gimp-walked away.
On that day, the Sardinian Samson more closely resembled a sardine.