Beautiful day here in our nation's capital.
In a few short hours,
I'll be going to this party wearing this shoe
(and its companion, of course).
Yesterday, I could have stood to have had a friend suggest
(since I seem to have no capacity to do it on my own),
"Hey, why don't you check the weather report before you leave?"
Which might have prompted me to remember these.
Oh well.
A party is a party is a party.
Even with the self-induced pressure of
a bunch of folks I went to college with back in 1995
(and the better part of the Washington press corps).
I'll just have to do so with soggy feet.
(Luck, please.)
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