Believe it or not, I actually had something planned for today's post, but all my thoughts got derailed on my drive into work. Seriously, I had it all planned out.
What happened? The fireman were washing the truck at the little station house on my route to work, and anything I had planned to say went down the drain with the soapy water splashing over their big biceps on its way down their rippling bodies, making their uniforms cling to every bulge....
What was I saying? Oh yeah. Wet firemen. In uniform. Wet uniforms.
I promise to try to say something more insightful tomorrow.