So I’m walking down Bacon St to meet some friends at Blue Parrot for margaritas and Mexican food.  Get to the alley between Newport and Niagara and there’s a car trying to cross Bacon St.  I wait for a second to give them the moment to cross – it’s a Sebring convertible with a dude and his chick just trying to find some parking.   The car crosses, and they pass me – give a quick head nod – then brakes.  They bust out in full applause.  I give a Mona Lisa smile and carry on.

Did I mention I was wearing these?