Failure!

Wednesday is lake day.

Every Wednesday we go and hang out at the lake, reading, swimming, and people watching. Today I watched someone burn herself to a crisp. It wasn't even an all-over burn. There were easily identifiable bright pink patches, against pasty white skin. From 10 or more feet away it was easy to tell this poor women was going to be very sorry when she finally got out of the sun, to the point where we felt so bad for her that we almost went over and said something. Yet the friend standing right next to her did nothing.

This friend was a failure.