(Note: I Google searched “mannequin” and received nothing but really awkward mannequin pictures. So to make up for it, I included a picture of Jack’s Mannequin’s album, Everything in Transit. It’s a very good album.)
Funny story. (scratches upper lip)
I was on my way back from picking up the office mail at the post office yesterday morning when I came across something very peculiar. On Main Street, in between my place of employment and the downtown post office, is Universal Athletic Service, a sports store that has been for quite a while. They usually have a mannequin decked out in Cats gear from head to toe in the front window, perhaps thinking that Cats gear is something desirable. I don’t get it, either.
Anyway, one of the gals who works at UAS was in the front window re-outfitting the mannequin. Sounds harmless, right? Well, it wasn’t. It looked pretty damn weird. When I walked past the window, she was on her knees with the male mannequin facing her, giving Main Street a good view of his backside. At the moment I walked by, she was, like I said, on her knees with the male mannequin facing her with his pants around his knees, making it look–however briefly–like she was servicing the poor mannequin. I looked at her with what I’m sure was a shit-eating grin on my face, made eye contact, and then walked off.
I’m positive she could have read my lips when I said, “Wow, that looks really awkward.” I chuckled about it for the rest of the day.
Anyway, do any of you like movies about gladiators?


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