Trottah's Back!

About an hour ago, I'm pretty sure that I saw Trot Nixon walking across Dartmouth Street along St. James/Huntington Ave. I was weighed down pretty good with groceries, but wearing heels and a dress, and he paused and looked at me with some hint of recognition before the light changed and I crossed. I looked back over my shoulder, smiling to myself, since I just about *never* see anyone even remotely famous around here, and then went back to work.

Trot's in town!