Last night I journeyed to darkest Mesquite and met up with some fellow cat ladies. Barbara was celebrating the end of her chemo treatments, but she didn't feel like driving far, so we went to her neck of the woods and met up at the local Chili's.
While in the bar, several of us noticed a 250-pound bar patron with an unfortunate choice of wardrobe. Of course, those with smart phones took photos like the one below.
I'm afraid I was not able to improve the photo in Photoshop, but you get the drift.
Hope it doesn't spoil your lunch or dinner.
