The Unexpected.

It was a beautiful Tuesday morning, not unlike the previous morning...or even perhaps the one before that. Boone and I had finished our morning walk and I had my coffee cup in hand, heading out the door to begin yet another day of playing teacher. Nothing out of the norm. I get in my truck and begin the journey. As I am passing by a certain house only 3 down from my own...something catches my eye. A man. A man walking. A man walking...in his whitie tighties. Yes, you read that correctly. My neighbor was actually in his yard around 7:15 AM walking around in his underwear. And they were not boxers. No, I might could overlook that a little...or perhaps not even notice. But this man was unashamedly sporting his skivvies for all of his neighbors to see....and quickly look away. And then look back once again to convince ourselves that indeed that was what we actually saw.