Jon and I killed the time between our final matinee and our flight home by gorging ourselves on burnt flesh at the West Palm 'Cheeburger Cheeburger!' Not as grotesquely as last year, when a polaroid photo of us was proudly ensconced on their wall for wrestling their famous 'Pounder' burger down our throats. I can still feel the bloat at this distant remove.
Whilst dining on our far more reasonable fare, however, a real-life drama played out before us on the corner across the street. A very attractive young woman clearly broke things off with her not-quite-as-attractive and completely unaccepting (now ex) boyfriend. The tears, the ranting, the pleading, the gesticulating, the look on her face that she is almost....home....free.......
Being a good American I took a picture of their pain and am now displaying it for all the world to see. It were quite dramatical, though....
Sunday, March 14, 2010
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