Tuesday, August 5, 2008

Where's the eye soap?


On my way to the bus stop, Jason and were confronted by this sight. One I'd prefer not to have seen. It's nothing so horrific as the guy on the bus in Canada, but unpleasant. It also begs the question: did she not think her frilly shirt would flow in the breeze? And yes, that's her underwear sticking up over the waist of her pants. We had to look at this for blocks. Poor us.

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