I'm riding my bike down the street in the rain.
I pass a KFC. A woman is standing outside yelling at a man in a cream-colored suit.
Turning the corner, I almost run over a small child and blind her mother with my umbrella.
I readjust my rain parasol to try to provide maximum coverage of my legs while keeping my backpack less than soaked. I give up on dry knees.
My mind wanders back to the Kentucky Fried Chicken scene I had just witnessed.
The woman was standing outside shouting into her cellphone while staring exasperatedly at a full size plastic statue of the Colonel.
I should have known. Who else besides the Colonel wears a cream colored suit?
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