Woman on the elevator at work this morning goes, “I was up late with those stupid Yankees.”
“So was I. They’re killin’ me.”
“I can’t wait for tonight.”
“You’re a glutton for punishment, too, huh?”
“Of course.” She smiled.
“Yeah, me too.”
Then I smiled.
“Winged Victory of Samothrace,” photo by Cate Copenhaver via Arpeggia.
