Today, as I sat and ate lunch in my car, I saw a woman sitting on a bench waiting for a bus.
And she was good.
How good was she? You be the judge:
It was about 59°F degrees outside. Yet she was in a bare-armed tanktop, she was continually drinking from a soft drink container and she fanned herself incessantly.
As a matter of fact, after about 5 minutes of fanning, she put on a big, bulky jacket ... apparently because she grew cold from all the fanning she did.
I mean … this woman was that good …