Just Keep Walking

The weather this morning was beautiful.  We decided to forgo the car and walk downtown to meet some friends.

"Whoa!" Ethan exclaimed as we strolled along.

This vociferation appeared to be purely rhetorical and, as it was Ethan, I decided against pursuing the matter any further.  It was my suspicion that if I tried to ascertain the meaning of this outburst I probably would find out and most certainly regret it.  Ashley, however, found the temptation too great to resist.

"What?" she finally asked.

"My finger tastes horrible."

What did I tell you?  Just keep walking...just keep walking.

- 10 March 2012