This morning at the grocery store, I swiped my card too fast for the card reader, and the clerk said, “You’re a real speedo in the morning, aren’t you?” (Well, no, not really; I was only there because I hadn’t gotten up in time to get my kid to preschool on time and pack her a lunch. ) Now, I am a very visually oriented person. The clerk’s comment invoked an image in my head of that guy at the beach – the one who shouldn’t be wearing a Speedo, but is in complete denial about his physique. Such a pretty picture. So, now I have a great idea for my next polymer clay figure! I’ve already drawn a couple of views of Mr. Speedo in my notebook, saggy gut and all. I love this idea – I keep laughing as I imagine him.