2003/11/25

I was in downtown Portland this afternoon. The weather staggered between sunny and rainy as I wandered around, like a drunken frat boy listing from bar to bar.

There's an over-abundance of vintage shops here, and I wonder who their customers are. I didn't know that there was that much of a demand. Hmph. I spied a leopard-print coat and matching pillbox hat through the window of one of the shops. I almost swooned with delight, though cooler heads prevailed.

As I drove back to the house, the sun peeked from between pewter clouds. Every vehicle on the freeway kicked up a lot of water, and with the sun it looked like they skimmed along on cumulo-nimbus clouds. Dazzling.

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