I'm Forever Blowing Bubbles

The clown was walking down the street, talking on his cell phone and pulling this funky machine that made more bubbles than I've seen since the champagne music of Lawrence Welk. 

The extra isn't my photo, but something I want to remember: my son, Treekeeper, in heels, walking to raise money to prevent violence against women. The fundraiser, Walk a Mile in Her Shoes, took place over the hill in San Jose, too far for me to go this afternoon, but I'm cheering him on from home. I couldn't walk five minutes in those shoes, and I don't know where they found them in size 13, but he's giving it a try. I think it's at least 90 degrees there. Note the Flash socks...