One of the perks of bad weather is seeing people in inappropriate dress and footwear suffer in it. I was much amused watching opera patrons in inappropriate footwear squeal through icy puddles. Yesterday, while walking to TJ’s from my bike, I was similarly amused watching two girls in high heels and their male patron titter in dismay at the edge of a 1.5m wide puddle at a road crossing. I merely ran a few steps and leapt over easily. When I reached the end of the block and turned back to look, they were still tittering in dismay at the edge of the puddle, stuck by their own vanity in the middle of honking traffic.
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