It was raining yesterday and I was driving along the road. On the pavement, a black figure. Her black umbrella was tilted back, against the rain. Her black boots protected her feet and lower legs from the rain and splashes. Her tight black dress feel to just below the nee. Because it was tight there was a nine inch slash up the back. As she walked I glimpsed her leg. Step forward, leg. Next step coming level with the first foot, no leg. Moving forward, another glimpse of leg.
I pulled my eye back to the road, and had to smile.


There were at least 10 things that could have gone wrong- and the only glitch was needing to find an extender for the phone cable. That was in a tangle to put the spaghetti restraunt overlooking spaghetti junction on spaghetti fest week to shame, granted, but it's in now.




