Rizz goes round the world

Oh, the places you'll go...

Dr. Seuss would be proud.

I've frequently experienced points in my life when I've marvelled at how I got to the place where I was. Standing next to a lake whose color was reminscent of Kool-Aid in New Zealand, walking down the street in Bangkok, listening to a song that I used to listen to while running down (well, walking, but walking fast) Blackstone Boulevard in Providence, flying on a zip line through the canopy of the Laos jungle, negotiating the mad traffic through a rotary on the back of a motorbike with Karel in Vietnam. This most recent one, though, takes the cake.

Ponder this. How does a girl whose been a vegetarian for over half her life, who 8 months ago was tossing herself from a plane over sheep fields and glaciers in New Zealand, who loves nothing more than zooming around SE Asia on the back of a moto, how does she end up walking down the streets of downtown Indianapolis, in her cutest red strappy 3 inch wedge heels, carrying 15 pounds of raw, as in bloody, beef tenderloin? Now that, my friends, is a moment to ponder.

Labels: Indianapolis Indiana

posted by La Rizz @ 9:17 AM