Compromise
Light rain fell this morning as I walked to work. It was too light to justify an umbrella, but heavy enough to make me damp. I mean it was a very light rain. I would look a fool with an umbrella; I would be cracking a nut with a steam-hammer. And yet it was not so light as to be non-dampening; it was a fly I could not ignore. So I compromised: I used my umbrella half way, and went bare-headed the other half.
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I would have compromised by not going to work until the weather became more committed.
Posted on 18-Sep-07 at 9:39 pm | PermalinkIt’s refreshing to hear someone in Vancouver actually thinking about the practicality of their umbrella. The next massive-golf-umbrella-toting businessman I run into on Burrard is getting pushed in front of the 98 B-Line.
Posted on 24-Sep-07 at 4:58 pm | Permalink