I had to make a quick trip to the Green Hills Mall this afternoon. I found myself confronted by hundreds of guys apparently doing later-than-last-minute Mother’s Day shopping. (That’s not why I was there, by the way.)
What was shocking was the number of flourescent post-Steeplechase sunburns that made them all look like a group of shipwreck survivors of the same rescue boat: brilliant scarlet with an undertone of green around the gills.
Ahh…I remember those heady times.