So, there we were, my wife and I, on one of our little picnics we take every now and then at a local park. She loves this- I tolerate it. I am not a nature loving, outdoorsy kind of guy, but hey, it makes her happy....
She always makes me bring a camera. I don't know why, because I almost never take any pictures. If there is no pavement under my feet, I am completely uninspired. I usually wind up taking pictures of her, which she then makes me delete them. It is a vicious circle.
Anyway, I was wandering around the park as I always do, camera hanging off my shoulder, when I stepped into the men's room, and there he was coming around the corner. Without missing a beat I yelled, "STOP RIGHT THERE SPIDER-MAN!!" I raised my camera, he struck a pose, and then we passed each other without another word being spoken. When I came out of the men's room, I looked around for him but did not see him. I looked around the park to see if anything was happening, but there were just a few other people in the park besides my wife and I.
Perhaps he just needed a place to don his costume....
