Sunday, May 31, 2009

There's no accounting for taste.

As I was walking along Broadway this evening I looked at all the people who had set up their lawn chairs on the sidewalk, waiting patiently for the oncoming parade.

I thought about how dumb parades are, and a series of negative thoughts about the kinds of people who enjoy parades enough to set up lawn chairs hours in advance went through my mind.

Then I reminded myself that I was on my way to pay money to watch people talk during a long forgotten B-movie.

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