Tuesday, 20 November 2007

You'll See

Yesterday evening I saw Moody Mitch kinda skipping down the street. Confused, I took a closer look and noticed that he was not only skipping, but also grinning from ear to ear. As he approached he stopped in front of me, put his hands on his hips and leaned back with a cynical smile. So, you know, I took a photo. I mean, I've never seen the guy smile before and if he does become a famous artist, this could be just the thing I needed to jump start that savings account I keep talking about.

(Flickr Find)

His aura of happiness prompted my inquiry

"What's going on?"

"You'll see." Mitch replied overly satisfied and scooched past me to continue down the street.

I looked up at my gorgeous building to see if I could identify anything out of the ordinary.





Unable to reach a conclusion, and very curious at this point, I walked up to building's main entrance and unlocked the iron doors...




As I entered I heard voices. Voices that I recognized. Voices that spelled trouble.