I was at Chicago O'Hare Airport when, out of the corner of my eye, I saw this Babe in Leopard. I loved the way she carried herself. I loved her baby-pink glasses, her hot-pink nail polish on pointy nails, and the ankle-high white sneakers that, when I squinted, looked like Go-Go Boots. She was proud to be a standout from the masses at the airport early that Sunday morning.
Girl, you've got it goin' on! I asked if I could take her picture and, of course, she delighted in striking a pose.
Blessed be the unmeek, for they shall inherit the jungle.