Until RA schooled me.
Friday, August 12, 2011
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
"Can I pimp out your cane?" The familiar question is posed by a 9-year-old.
It isn't just a youthful wish. People are predictable in their desire to improve my cane's appearance. The building assistant wants to paint it, an aunt wants to bejewel it, a friend wants to crochet a sleeve for it; like a giant furry condom for an incredibly long, hard, and thin appendage.