Mike and I were driving back from a lovely afternoon of browsing through the Emporium, the Caveat Emptor used book store, and dinner at my favorite downtown Italian place (where I, in a very suave move, dumped, flipped or otherwise rendered marinara sauce on my shirt). The sun was scorching us through the car windows, but we were in good spirits.
One a side street, we passed by a pedestrian talking on his cell phone, which would not have mattered were in not for the attire of said gentleman.
Silver, shiny, silky pajamas. The kind one might wear in the dead of winter, and then, only in the safety and privacy of one's own room would one don this outfit.
Sunglasses, cell phone, and strut combined with silver, shiny, silky pajamas (and not just the pants - it was the whole matchy-matchy outfit).
He was either incredibly brave or incredibly stoned.
2 comments:
Lana, I'm dying right now. I'm laughing so hard. I think I found said gentleman's outfit. I'm going to share this with the rest of the world. Enjoy.
As for me, I need a breather. This picture and the thought of that guy strutting his stuff is killing me. Good times friend!!
Alas, the address to the Silver, shiny, silky pajamas:
http://www.barenecessities.com/product.asp?pf_id=Grigioperla0023900&source=eMSNProduct&term=Grigioperla0023900&acode=MSN&cm_mmc=MSNS-_-Loungewear-_-Grigioperla0023900-_-NA
MIKE! You found them! How, Friend, how? Oh my gosh. I died laughing.
Thankyou, Thankyou, Thankyou
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