Friday, May 12, 2006

Ouch

Pretty Lady just walked ten city blocks in bare feet. Those Dansko clogs were not as broken in as she thought they were.

Some friendly Italian men in a shiny car offered her a ride; sweet as they were, some instinct prompted her to decline. In Pretty Lady's younger days, she used to accept rides from Italian men in shiny black cars, and it took all her winning ways to get back out again, mostly unmolested. Sad, but such are the boys.

However, she did finally get to try the lovely French restaurant on Fifth Avenue and Sixth street. It was all she'd hoped, and she has a New Friend, too. Happy day.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Too interesting. Why are so damnable interesting....?
-rlh

Morgan said...

A New Friend? Sounds intriguing. Good for you.

Roland said...

she used to accept rides from Italian men in shiny black cars

Sounds like Pretty Lady is growing in wisdom. Bravo.