Oh, dear!

Yesterday morning as I ran errands in the square, a scruffy man walking half-asleep past the Gap window display jumped and sputtered a very audible, "JEEZ-us!" He shook his head quickly like a dog shaking off uncouth fleas and pulled on his red, grease-stained shirt to recompose before he continued on.

As I walked past, I saw the display, three sets of bras and panties neatly displayed on wooden hangers, asking, "What's in your top drawer?"

The whole event was incredibly adorable.