Today I left the house intending to go to my favourite store Rapt on Preston Street to get a present for my mother's birthday. But the STORE was GONE.
Boo.
So I came back home, changed my shoes for a longer walk, and headed into Hintonburg. Looked through a million stores, couldn't find a thing, then finally settled on neat goodies from the Bagelshop. On my way back home, I passed by Bridgehead, and heard some crazy lady saying, "Excuse me? Yoo-hoo!" It was Kathy, who lives down the street from my parents. She's the one who owns the scotties that I used to babysit.
While we were shooting the shit, a familiar figure walked by. I looked once, twice, and it was AMANDA, the lovely and completely inimitable classmate from my hazy days as an undergrad. I love that girl.
And after coffee, I walked past THIS GUY whose pants were SO LOW on his skinny white ass that you could see the curve of the under-cheek. He was trying to be cool, but he had to walk like a penguin just so his pants wouldn't fall down.
I wish I could have surreptitiously filmed it for your benefit.
Posted by Ally at April 30, 2008 06:46 PM