I was at Edgehill Café, just off Nashville's Music Row, meeting a good friend and former minister of mine, a couple days after our country's historic election.  We were sitting at an outside table, deep in conversation over spiritual matters, when I glanced over his shoulder too see, across the street, a woman standing directly in front of her bedroom window nonchalantly stripping out of her jogging suit.  Ironically, we'd just been talking about lust and how people are so bombarded with sexually imagery these days.  Right then, out popped the girls (sorry to sound so junvenile) in full view of anyone dining in Edgehill Village.  I looked down at my fruit salad and then back up at my friend, who's mouth was moving with words that I was no longer hearing. After a couple more seconds, as the full moon was gracing the little strip (no pun intended) of shops and cafes, I rolled my eyes and laughed.  Not wanting to plant inappropriate seeds in my buddy's mind but wanting to share why I rolled my eyes and laughed, just after he informed me of a recent death in the congregation, I decided to let the kitty out of the bag.   "Bro, I'm sorry, there's a girl stripping in the window behind you."  He turned and let out a "Ha, ha, ha…What are people thinking!" and then quickly turned back around.  We both debated for a moment whether or not one of us should walk across the street with arm extended, cell phone in hand and stand in the bushes in front of the window while video-ing the scene. Of course, neither one of us would seriously attempt it…but the recommendation did provide a humorous visual.  We resumed a conversation of more meatier subjects after turning our chairs a little to keep our eyes out of temptation's way.  Hopefully there is not a 10:30 a.m. show everyday at Edgehill.  I'll be sure to keep everyone abreast…er…of other happenings around the row.