Comm Ave in the Morning
I was walking down gorgeous Comm Ave to spice up my commute, since I left early, and noticed something interesting. All along Comm Ave strolled its well-off denizens. Some with their dogs, some with their yoga mats, some on the way to work, some, like me, just passing through. But at their doors, at their shrubs, and in their tiny front planting areas were their staff, working -- pruning shrubs, fixing doors, planting flowers, watering, trimming, polishing, on ladders, on knees, on their feet.
Welcome to Comm Ave, I guess.