The Dude abides
So, I'm driving downtown. (14th and Williams, to be exact) and I'm stopped at a stop sign, as I am a law abiding citizen. And I'm sort of lost in thought, until a man crosses the street.
Longish blondish shaggy hair. Dressed in tan shorts, flip flops, a ratty tee shirt and a bath robe. Smoking a cigarette.
He was the Dude! (Adam recently made me watch The Big Lebowski.)
I had a breif moment where I wondered if I was dreaming. I mean, The Dude! But no. The Dude. At 14th and Williams. I wished I'd been quick enough to snap a picture with my camera phone. But since I wasn't, I called Adam. And Erin. And cracked up. I wanted to yell "The dude abides!" which is my favorite line from that movie. But I didn't.
Longish blondish shaggy hair. Dressed in tan shorts, flip flops, a ratty tee shirt and a bath robe. Smoking a cigarette.
He was the Dude! (Adam recently made me watch The Big Lebowski.)
I had a breif moment where I wondered if I was dreaming. I mean, The Dude! But no. The Dude. At 14th and Williams. I wished I'd been quick enough to snap a picture with my camera phone. But since I wasn't, I called Adam. And Erin. And cracked up. I wanted to yell "The dude abides!" which is my favorite line from that movie. But I didn't.