How do I know I’m in the right place? Stuff like this:
Despite all the super chic people in town (could there be any more gorgeous eyes in this photoset?), seeing the choice someone made to adorn this egg-headed driver with a beanie made my morning shine. Most people would have chosen somewhere to hang the mitten, but a fellow goofball (I’m projecting, I know) chose to complete the image perfectly.
Strangely, there were also two jackets left at Edgemont Park that morning. Saturday wasn’t SO warm that Sunday should have random articles of children’s clothing strewn about. What’s up with that?