Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Not when I eat
It's Easter and I'm sitting in a pancake house lobby waiting to be seated and in walks a family were the son in law, obvious, he was the only thin one. He is wearing a smedium collard shirt, ratty tan cargo shorts and flip flops. I know everyone isn't into following the book, god knows I'm not. ha. But you are going out to eat and that is what you decided to wear. You know when you see something and you feel bad for them. Well, I cried on the inside.