I was driving down the road today with SomeonefromWork and I saw an outstanding hat.
Not outstanding in that I wanted it to headhunt it to be a signed up member of my wardrobe, but outstanding in the fact that it was just outstanding. It was in the league of 'Posh Spice's wedding called, they want their hat back.'
'Oooh now that's a hat!' I squealed.
Then I looked a little closer.
'And that's an incredibly short dress.'
And I looked even closer.
'And that's a man.'
'Yeah', said SomeonefromWork, 'it's all in the walk.'
Let me count the ways I love it when assumptions are tossed out the window.