Let’s split!

Nothing is quite so disconcerting than noticing after awhile that  the bottom has split out of your pants.

I am trying to remember, did it it happen before I went to dinner at Baytown Seafood or after? Luckily, it is after normal hours at my office and no one much is around. I did see a very attractive woman walk out of the building just as I walked in. A near miss, miss, er, missus.

It’s time to go home now and none too soon.