Wednesday, Day 802, We Two (are) Cool

*Not too cool, but they really think that they both are cool.

I am sure that is what the two twelve-year-old boys thought as they drove past me on their bikes this morning. I could smell the first one’s cologne linger long after he past. The other one wore a baseball cap and smiled showing his braces.

I do not know what the man and the woman waiting at the bus stop were thinking. The guy was wearing a singlet-style undershirt. The lady was wearing something too revealing for her age. There was a nice office chair just sitting on the street by them, but strangely neither one of them were sitting in it. She was sitting on the ground and he was standing, smoking. 

I took a picture in my mind and kept running.