12 frogs

There is a guy in shiny red spandex, a gold cape, and bug-eyed goggles flailing away at something in the butcher’s shop across the street.

I’m not leaving the house without my digital camera ever again.

He’s being filmed. Before this, he was standing around on the sidewalk sipping coffee and wearing a black polarfleece jacket. I guess super-hero outfits aren’t very warm. I can see all this because the coffee shop where I’m working (ok, working except for the very brief break to write this) has big windows, and so does the butcher’s shop.

I was thinking this guy couldn’t look any more ridiculous, but now he’s putting a white apron on over his outfit. Not that white aprons are bad, they just don’t go with lamé.