Tribute to the Security Guard

It was a beautiful day all yesterday (while I was in work).  Of course as soon as I get out of the elevator to walk to the subway, it starts down pouring.  It was so dark out, it seemed like it was night.  I didn't have an umbrella.  Just as I was about to brave the walk and accept that I would get home soaking wet, the security guard offered me his poncho.  Leaving a major fashion company in a huge blue poncho (with a hood), would be the nightmare of most.  However, I really feel that he saved my life.  So, though I may have looked ridiculous running through NYC (on a swollen foot) in a blue poncho, I was dry and probably provided entertainment for many.  I returned the sacred poncho to him today.