On the stoop

I got caught in a rain storm in the west village tonight. I had just gotten take-out from VP2 and was going to walk up to 18th when the downpour hit. Having no umbrella and nowhere to go, I figured there was no need to be yet, cold, AND hungry. So I sat down on a stoop that was protected from the rain and ate my mango "chicken." It tasted great, and while I was eating, the storm passed.