I was in midtown Manhattan, running some errands, and having lunch with old friends today. As I got ready to leave and head home, it started raining. Not terribly hard, but hard enough to slow me down considerably. As I got downtown, towards the bridge, I felt the terrible need to pee, so bad I wished I could pee while biking, or pee of the bridge, or on the sidewalk. When I got home, I immediately stripped off all my soaking wet clothes, got in a towel, ran to the bathroom, and did this. I'm pretty proud of it. I don't think any high quality camera could have accurately captured its glimmer. It was love at first sight/squat. Have a marvelous day.
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