Sometimes in Berkeley...

After my early morning meeting with Terry and the majority of the day spent in my office swatting ladybugs, I walked home to find a completely nude guy(?) posing a la Paris Hilton in really nice heels and a cute purse in the middle of the street. Yeah, it didn't faze me much; I passed him and crossed the street to where everyone at Strada was staring at him. Though I must say, that guy had a very beautiful body and would make a decent female whenever he happened to feel like it.