Tuesday, October 19, 2004

White with Small Flowers

You think you're having an normal day. It's raining, but that's to be expected. The trains are crowded, but the streets aren't. You walk to work, you have your coffee, you do some typing, you do some photocopying. You have lunch and you talk about books. You punch out, you leave, you get back on the wet train. A normalish fortyish guy gets on, and halfway through the ride, you notice his pants are riding kind of low. It's nothing big, though, you're packed shoulder to shoulder and it's not exactly like he could pull up his pants if he wanted to. He is, however, wearing flowered Hanes Her Way.

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