Wednesday, March 22, 2006

Walking

On days when my wife takes the car, I walk to a restaurant for lunch. Taco Bell. KFC. Subway. At least once a week, someone yells something at me as they drive by. I never really catch what they are yelling.

Bloomington isn't a good place to walk. Weir, Germany is a good place to walk. Athens is not. Seattle is, if you don't mind the hills. West Palm Beach isn't; no sidewalks and too hot. Chicago is probably the best city that I've lived in to take a walk. No one ever yelled at me there.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

I always figured they were just yelling useful stock quotes. "Google stock is up 1/10th of a percent; you should buy nooowwwww!"

Man, was I way off.

Brett said...

maybe your zipper needed attention