Today, I cruised around the art fair with a co-worker and her friend. It was toward the end of the night and we stopped to get funnel cakes. Funnel cakes are great going in but not so great sitting in one's stomach. Oh well. After the funnel cake I wanted a sno-cone so I got one of those, too. Essentially, it is shaved ice with flavoring. While the flavored syrup is not great, getting all that water is actually good and refreshing. As we were standing near the food stand a man comes up pulling a woman in what best can be described as a leopard print adorned rickshaw. The guy was quite muscled, had a shaved head, wore a metal chain-link collar, a black t-shirt that stretched across his pecs with the word "cuckold" in white letters, and some khaki shorts. Other than the rickshaw, the t-shirt, and the collar he looked pretty normal. The woman was in a nice dress that was pretty low cut and she had a parasol, I think. The neckline was so plunging that when she reached forward to give her man the money my co-worker's friend thought she might spill out of her dress. One of the best things about this was the reaction of children to seeing a woman being pulled in a rickshaw. The other great reaction was the parents trying to decide on the fly how much they should explain to the children.
Wonderful.
Side note: The unofficial name of the art fair should be the tattoo and cleavage fair. Good lord, there is such a thing as a cleavage saturation point. I reached it one-third of the way through the art fair.
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A couple of years ago it actually reached the extreme....there were several young ladies walking around sans upper body covering....
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