Seen in an alley on my walk home from the train: a life-sized blow-up Betty Boop in a sequined dress, propped up against a garage. Man, I wish I had a camera phone. I rethink my mockery of this city's high swan planter per capita.
Also, refrigerators are very expensive. And it turns out that it can be bad when when they sweat.
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If she's in the alley, that means she is free for the taking right? .....wondering why you are not now the proud owner of a blow up doll, Betty Boop style.... :)
Speaking of celebrity sightings, I saw Luis Guzman (of "Traffic" fame) last night while walking the pooch. No sequines though, and fully articulated motion.
Can you just picture me tossing her under my arm and hauling the 5 blocks home?
I was also contemplating placement of her at my house: prop her in the front window next to the cat; put her in the yard, with gardening gear; sit her on my porch, arm in wave position; park my car in the street, put her in it.
A lost opportunity.
That Graham. He's a celebrity hound.
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