Afternoon Stroll

Last week, I was strolling down the avenue and I came across something that has to be seen to be believed. 


I was minding my own business, not walking a dog because I'm not that kind of person, and I saw three women moving slowly while putting on makeup furiously. If it wasn't before, it had certainly become a race, not a distance, but lipstick.


The craziest thing is that they all got hit by a bus, and so the race was over. 


Disappointing, though, they were really starting to build a foundation.