I had a long and depressing post all about the circle of life and aging and some such shit ready to post, but then I decided I needed a snack first before getting all internet overwrought, so I went to lunch. That was a mistake, my friends.
I caught a glimpse of myself in several plate glass windows. Dammit. Perhaps you saw me too, on K St just a sec ago?
You want to know what happens the first time I epxeriment with the whole tucking-slender-pants-into-boots thing? I pick black pants, and black heeled boots, and a longish black coat. TADA. Instant SS trooper.
I am totally and completely dressed like a Nazi today. Congratulations, me. You are the biggest fucking loser known to mankind. Well played.
oh, and happy birthday, dad.