Things I witnessed today: A) a man riding a motorcycle. I cannot IMAGINE what inspired that necessity. B) an old, large, floppy, heavy bed pillow blowing down Market St like a tumbleweed C) adults in full-on winter gear whimpering like children while waiting for the bus. Interestingly enough, wasn't me. I am wearing my ski pants & New England burka, but wishing I had worn my 20 # boots.