So there I was yesterday, sitting at a light on Santa Monica Boulevard, wondering what I might blog about today, when along came this – the blogger’s equivalent of a triple-double: dude out for a stroll in his boy-short undies with a security device still attached to the back.
What good fortune, I thought. Until I realized later that had I known that the universe would be listening to me at that particular moment, I could have asked for something even more substantial, like peace in the Middle East. Or a new jet ski. Valuable lesson learned.