It’s around 89 in the City of Pittsburgh today. Yes, the ladies were out in full force in their yoga pants. I sat in Armand’s in Little Italy and had several beers and a bag of peanuts and I shot the breeze and kept my eyes on Liberty Avenue from my great seat on a high stool right next to the window.
Such a beautiful sunny day.
So, now I’m back in my apartment and I’m going to post this and work on up dating the front page of the magazine.
This is the Old Soldier reporting for the Pittsburgh Flash Fiction Gazette.