Last year a gent I know who works for the city was preparing to pour a sidewalk. When I climbed out of the car to go into the store he stood up, stretched, glanced my way and dropped his shovel and jaw at the same time. I, with consumate aplomb and grace laughed until I cried and then blew him a kiss.

Why am I known as the "Weird guy in the dress" ?

macGreggor