It's called "Walking right down the middle of a busy street!"
"Oh, look, we've had a light dusting of snow! The sidewalks are completely impassable, at least while I'm wearing my micro-mini cocktail dress with the fishnets up to my nipples and my baby-seal leather eight inch platform stilletoes! I can't possibly be expected to wallow through the hip-deep Dr. Zhivago wasteland that our sidewalks have become!"
Not to worry, because the plow trucks have made the traffic lanes nice and smooth! Why, all that rock salt has made the pavement completely clear! Simply walk RIGHT DOWN THE MIDDLE OF THE LANE! Why, look! Everyone is doing it!
"Hi, Henrietta!" "Oh, hi Hal!" "Walking right down the middle of a busy street?" "Why, yes, I am! So are two hundred other people along this single two-lane stretch of downtown road!" "So, did you see that new movie yet--" HONK! HONK! "Good heavens, how rude!" "I know, can't he see we're having a conversation here?" "Ha ha, I'm having two! I'm on my cell phone!" "Oh, you cheeky scamp! So am I!"
(Be sure to stay as far away from the snowbanks as possible. Snowbanks are dirty. Don't even give the impression that you're trying to stay out of the way of cars, or they'll try to take YOUR lane from you. Just keep reminding yourself that if any of them hit you, you'll sue them into poverty. Even if it means spending the rest of your life eating through a straw.)
Yes, every day, crowds of people in this city are getting where they need to go by picking their way through heavy traffic. After all, it's worth risking the only body you have, in the name of defending one of your six hundred pairs of shoes. They'll be out of style in a week, but your body will last the rest of your life!
The sidewalks grow so narrow after a heavy snow. Why share them with all the ORDINARY people? You're SPECIAL! You're more important than anyone! Fling yourself into traffic today, and walk right down the middle of the lane! You'll have plenty of company, and it's NEVER boring!
(Walking down the middle of the street, Ltd., is not responsible for any death or dismemberment that may result from your using its services. This offer void in Nebraska, and, in fact, all the rest of the states as well. Really, guys, they spent a lot of money plowing those sidewalks. Use 'em.)
"Oh, look, we've had a light dusting of snow! The sidewalks are completely impassable, at least while I'm wearing my micro-mini cocktail dress with the fishnets up to my nipples and my baby-seal leather eight inch platform stilletoes! I can't possibly be expected to wallow through the hip-deep Dr. Zhivago wasteland that our sidewalks have become!"
Not to worry, because the plow trucks have made the traffic lanes nice and smooth! Why, all that rock salt has made the pavement completely clear! Simply walk RIGHT DOWN THE MIDDLE OF THE LANE! Why, look! Everyone is doing it!
"Hi, Henrietta!" "Oh, hi Hal!" "Walking right down the middle of a busy street?" "Why, yes, I am! So are two hundred other people along this single two-lane stretch of downtown road!" "So, did you see that new movie yet--" HONK! HONK! "Good heavens, how rude!" "I know, can't he see we're having a conversation here?" "Ha ha, I'm having two! I'm on my cell phone!" "Oh, you cheeky scamp! So am I!"
(Be sure to stay as far away from the snowbanks as possible. Snowbanks are dirty. Don't even give the impression that you're trying to stay out of the way of cars, or they'll try to take YOUR lane from you. Just keep reminding yourself that if any of them hit you, you'll sue them into poverty. Even if it means spending the rest of your life eating through a straw.)
Yes, every day, crowds of people in this city are getting where they need to go by picking their way through heavy traffic. After all, it's worth risking the only body you have, in the name of defending one of your six hundred pairs of shoes. They'll be out of style in a week, but your body will last the rest of your life!
The sidewalks grow so narrow after a heavy snow. Why share them with all the ORDINARY people? You're SPECIAL! You're more important than anyone! Fling yourself into traffic today, and walk right down the middle of the lane! You'll have plenty of company, and it's NEVER boring!
(Walking down the middle of the street, Ltd., is not responsible for any death or dismemberment that may result from your using its services. This offer void in Nebraska, and, in fact, all the rest of the states as well. Really, guys, they spent a lot of money plowing those sidewalks. Use 'em.)
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