I think one of my favorite things about living in a city is people watching. It's a great activity for a lazy Sunday. Or, as I've recently found, on your lunchbreak while 26 stories high, observing rooftops below you.
I happen to work off the "world-famous" Magnificent Mile of Chicago. I would assume most of the high-rise condos in the neighborhood range in the $400K range minimum, and they certainly attract 'special' people. Day traders, the independently wealthy, etc.--these might be the special folk lounging on the rooftop pool I watch almost everyday on my lunch break.
It wasn't until yesterday that things really started to heat up. Call it what you want, but if you think you're about to witness full-on, daylight sex HOW CAN YOU NOT WATCH?!
Sadly, "Roberto and Isabelle"--my nicknamed latin lovers, were not on the roof today during the lunch hour. In fact, no one was up there today. A 90 degree day and the hot and tanned are no where to be seen? There's always tomorrow...
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
Lunchtime Voyeurism
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I'm sad that Roberto and Isabella were not there. I know from personal experience that living vicariously through strangers makes the day pass SO much faster.
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