Kermit The Clown

I thought I might try to get further than the corner store today and try out the knee at the local Wednesday Farmer's Market. First (and last) thing I saw was this serious clown swirling to the music that was being played by an organist.

He was fleeing the scene quickly so I couldn't get a candid of him but he did pose for me. He made sure I knew his name was Kermit and that he was a clown.

Good thing we live in a retirement community. I think he would scare kids. Clowns are kind of creepy to me, anyway. My wiener balloon animals never made it all the way home. I think it was their diabolical plan...