Like every time I walk past a man who is wearing worker pants. And you thought I visited gardens to check out the foliage. I have yet to see a man who looks bad in a pair of these pants. At least from the waist down.
I spend an unbelievable amount of time trying to decipher ads posted in train cars. This is one of the few that made perfect sense to me.
I make it a rule not to gawk at my fellow train passengers but, as someone once said, rules are made to be broken.
That's Chip (or maybe Dale) dangling from a cell phone tucked inside a businessman's pocket. Apparently I broke my Do Not Gawk at fellow passengers rule twice this week. So far.
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