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I watched him crossing the street, doing the half-run/half-walk that comes with freezing temperatures and slick streets. He was very Sherlock Holmes, with a long double-breasted coat, a simple scarf, and a herringbone deerstalker hat. He was in way more of a hurry than I was, crossing on the blinking red, and I could hear his end of a cell phone conversation that led me to believe he was late picking someone up.
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To see what Bestest Friend wrote about the theme of the day, check out her blog, Too Legit to Quit.
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