The most boring yet common complaint about Los Angeles, is the traffic. While going to see the love interest, there was an unbearable back-up coming out of my neighborhood. I was getting uber-cranky and had come to a big intersection. As I looked at the two men about to cross, I thought to myself, "I need to be happy and grateful, at least I'm not 'touched' or limping". This one tiny little guy had a funky little haircut, a limp and was about as big as my pinkie. We made eye contact and he smiled, I smiled back....my crankiness was lifting. Then suddenly a familiarity washed over me. That is no Tiny Tim, that is ANTHONY KIEDIS! Immediately I brought my hands up to make a heart over my chest to him. He paused looked right into the windshield and did it back.
Tiny Tony, I love you. I hope your foot feels better. Thank you for turning my frown upside down.
Love,
Katie
Dummy, I think/hope the moral is that sometimes (always) tiny gimps can make you smile.
ReplyDeleteLove,
K