It seemed like just an ordinary day - sunny, pleasant, a good day to tie one's cravat, slip one's feet into buckled shoes, put on the tricorn hat and go for a little stroll. Yes, it was an ordinary day, but for the oddly-dressed people staring and giving him funny looks.
What was their problem?
What was their problem?
Got a story you can tell in 55 words? The G-Man wants to know!
9 comments:
Ha -- to each his own! Smiles.
October 17, 2013 at 9:49 PMDo you know, men have carried satchels, bags, purses - whatever - forever - but wear one today... and they get stared at. My son carries a "bag" for his pen, notebook, and various things - always has. He could give a flip. :)
October 17, 2013 at 10:17 PMI have everything in my briefcase which I always have with me, my kids call it My Manpurse!
October 17, 2013 at 11:05 PMLoved your anachronistic 55 Ann
Thanks for playing, thanks for always being so creative, thanks for your great support, and please have a Kick Ass Week-End
Rip Van Winkle? (Why won't my spell check make that one word?) I'm sure he's a card carying member of SCA. It's the glasses that give him away.
October 18, 2013 at 12:17 PMIt's all a matter of perspective!
October 18, 2013 at 12:30 PMbrings a smile ~ M
October 18, 2013 at 12:40 PMThe beauty of unique :)
October 19, 2013 at 12:15 AMRight, maybe it's the others who are odd. People are strange. Aren't we all a mystery? Even to ourselves?
October 19, 2013 at 6:28 AMWhat is it with people ;)
October 22, 2013 at 7:16 AMPost a Comment