Just far too many lesbians...

Sitting outside, across the street from union square, while taking my last sip of a margarita, I hear...

"The park is full of lesbians today.
The park is full of lesbians today.
The. Park. Is. Full. Of. Lesbians. Today...It must be warm outside."

And, you know what's so bizarre about this? Is that he was simply observing. He wasn't angry about it, or particularly excited either. I mean, I didn't exactly notice an overabundance of lezzies, but he did, and he needed to express that. So, you know what sir, I applaud you. I applaud you for taking the time and the courage to say what you felt. Thank you.

Hmmm...maybe there were a few more lesbians in the park than I had noticed.