Man in Black

Since we have lived here, every time I drive down Western, past the cemetery, I see a older gentleman, dressed in all black, jog/dancing down the sidewalk. He usually wears a black bowler cap, and he has a black utility belt of sorts. He looks as if he might be kickboxing/dancing/jogging. He even has sound effects. It makes me smile every time. Just recently I have spotted him while Marley and I are walking in the mornings. His route is pretty long for us to pass him. Yesterday I was so happy that I had my camera when I saw him. Not the greatest picture, it was from across the street, but it will do. I LOVE seeing people who do their own thing despite looking like a crazy. We've all been there right?